Raven (
trigons_child) wrote in
fandomhighdorms2009-08-12 08:11 am
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The Roof, Wednesday morning
The Raven that went up to the roof Wednesday morning was not giddy with love, but she wasn't wallowing in depression, either. She was calm and composed. Repression was a wonderful thing.
She paused to contemplate the garden, feeling a strange sort of rightness in it, as if she almost knew it had been originally planted by another half-demon with emo issues. Then she settled nearby and let herself drop into a meditative trance, allowing her Soul-Self rise up and fly free overhead.
[ooc: open as rooftops are -- she's conscious and aware despite her soul off sight-seeing. ;) ]
She paused to contemplate the garden, feeling a strange sort of rightness in it, as if she almost knew it had been originally planted by another half-demon with emo issues. Then she settled nearby and let herself drop into a meditative trance, allowing her Soul-Self rise up and fly free overhead.
[ooc: open as rooftops are -- she's conscious and aware despite her soul off sight-seeing. ;) ]

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