[ to say that xion's had a Bad Week is a little bit of an understatement, thanks. around late afternoon on friday, most of her energy's been used up between dealing with condolences for her partner's death and the imminent threat of possibly her own.
she's heading back to her now-empty house from the gardens, evident from the basket of flowers she holds at her side. between everything clouding her mind and her brain still trying to adapt to the sudden loss of an eye, she's not really paying attention to her surroundings except for the bare minimum... which leads to her bumping right into four. oops. ]
Oh—I'm sorry. I should have been watching where I was going...
[ she halfheartedly tries to crack a smile, but her tiredness kind of lessens the impact of the attempted joke. she's learned the concept behind sarcastic humor from her friends, but putting it into practice is a different story altogether. axel is a shitty teacher ]
( WEEK 2 ) friday
she's heading back to her now-empty house from the gardens, evident from the basket of flowers she holds at her side. between everything clouding her mind and her brain still trying to adapt to the sudden loss of an eye, she's not really paying attention to her surroundings except for the bare minimum... which leads to her bumping right into four. oops. ]
Oh—I'm sorry. I should have been watching where I was going...
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She shakes her head. ]
If I were paying more attention... I could have evaded you. [ ... ] How are you feeling?
[ Four imagines enough people have asked her, but.... ]
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[ she halfheartedly tries to crack a smile, but her tiredness kind of lessens the impact of the attempted joke. she's learned the concept behind sarcastic humor from her friends, but putting it into practice is a different story altogether. axel is a shitty teacher ]
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I would, but that's only understandable. What are the flowers for?