SaphireTsuki
Aspiring Author
A small nod, "O-of course..." Was she free to sit here with him? If so... what should she do about the organization they were working on? Do it after dinner? She could finish it, but she'd be out of it tomorrow... a wince in her head, but she lay down as well, letting the shade cover her. The light filtered through the leaves, and suddenly it hit her... "Warm breezes/ Shadows an light/ the dance of hope/ forgotten dreams return. Could I one day/ Reach that light/ so far away from my sight?" So far it had been toneless, but she'd found a rhythm, and one could tell she was about to add a melody to it... though she'd stop if told to do so.