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You can be addicted to a certain kind of sadness

Jan 04, 2013 21:48

WHO: Orihime Inoue, OPEN
WHAT: FOREVER ALONE
WHEN: January 4, 2013 - Dusk
WHERE: Genessia - Garden Park Apartments - Roof

( ...But you treat me like a stranger, and that feels so rough... )

orihime inoue

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frozenrosedrops January 5 2013, 06:35:05 UTC

The snow around the building slowly got thicker, so much so that it would be hard to notice, especially if someone was sitting outside the building, just watching it come down. Gradual and soft, it got colder for just a moment or two as the moon poked through the clouds, shining a little light on the roof and the town.

In front of Orihime, something flapped suddenly, a flurry of feathers covered in snow. But it appeared again, gliding this time, coming to rest in front of her, not a snow-covered bird, but a snow falcon, of white feathers and intelligent eyes, coming to a stop in front of her, cocking its head to the side. It made a small warbling noise, as if making sure it had her attention.

leekspin January 5 2013, 07:30:50 UTC

Orihime raised her head, blinking. A hawk? But what would a hawk be doing up here on the rooftop? There was nothing for it to eat.

"What's this?" she questioned softly, more than a little curious. She held herself very still, not wanting to scare the creature. She'd never been this close to a large bird of prey before.

Perhaps if she'd seen the warning video given a few days ago, she might have known better than to just sit and stare at the falcon.

All she knew was that she had some unexpected company, and that was kind of nice, in that it took her mind off of her guilt for the moment. "Ah, sorry, I don't have any food for you!" she apologized with a sheepish grin.

frozenrosedrops January 5 2013, 07:44:40 UTC

The falcon peered at her again, and then shook out its wings, before leaping into the air again. It did not go far though, coming to land upon the shoulder of a beautiful woman who was standing on the roof with Orihime. Her long hair, in graceful curls down her back, was pure silvery white, almost blending into her gown and her cloak.

Her lips, red as a rose, were almost touched by a smile, and she had an aura about her that made her fascinating. She reached up one hand and stroked the bird's feathers, the falcon chirping again, nuzzling her hand.

"All is well, Maltese."

Looking back at Orihime, she walked forward a couple of steps, "But that was quite kind, offering him food in a storm."

leekspin January 5 2013, 18:41:18 UTC

Orihime stood up, blinking. There was someone else up here? Well, the woman was all dressed in white, so it could have been that she'd been here all along and Orihime just hadn't noticed. Still, it was surprising!

Maltese... Oh, so it wasn't a hawk, it was a falcon. Orihime felt a little sheepish about that, but at least she hadn't mistakenly called him as such. It was actually pretty cute, too, displaying so much affection.

"Oh. Thank you," she smiled wryly, rubbing the back of her head. "I'm glad Maltese-chan has someone to look after him. Hunting in winter is probably very difficult."

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