[Learning how to fight, waiting to see what is going to happen next and trying to keep her courage up... there's one place she's drawn to.
It's still there... Yusuke's mural. At first she'd both loved and hated it. Seeing it brought conflicting emotions. But the longer she's been here without him, the more important that small piece of him became. Today she sits by it for a long time; staring at the vibrant colors, all so different and yet somehow still coming together in a very beautiful, compelling way. Her fingers trace coppery, golden flowers with neon green stems and leaves. Those... those are hers. She can tell, somehow, even though he never told her that much.
From there her fingers find their way to the white, pale blue, and indigo foxglove. She still feels the sting of tears welling up. But she closes them and pushes them down.]
I don't have any way to take a picture... or take you with me... but the feeling I'm getting right now-- I won't ever forget that.
Evening
[Later she can be found in the Workshop, putting together a basic quiver to hold arrows with wood from the Conservetex and metals. It's not pretty but it looks like she's managing for the most part.
...she could probably use a little more strength though, honestly.]
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[Learning how to fight, waiting to see what is going to happen next and trying to keep her courage up... there's one place she's drawn to.
It's still there... Yusuke's mural. At first she'd both loved and hated it. Seeing it brought conflicting emotions. But the longer she's been here without him, the more important that small piece of him became. Today she sits by it for a long time; staring at the vibrant colors, all so different and yet somehow still coming together in a very beautiful, compelling way. Her fingers trace coppery, golden flowers with neon green stems and leaves. Those... those are hers. She can tell, somehow, even though he never told her that much.
From there her fingers find their way to the white, pale blue, and indigo foxglove. She still feels the sting of tears welling up. But she closes them and pushes them down.]
I don't have any way to take a picture... or take you with me... but the feeling I'm getting right now-- I won't ever forget that.
Evening
[Later she can be found in the Workshop, putting together a basic quiver to hold arrows with wood from the Conservetex and metals. It's not pretty but it looks like she's managing for the most part.
...she could probably use a little more strength though, honestly.]