[ it's been a very long time since she's proverbially let her hair down. lumine thinks it's back in her university days when she last got wasted, invited to a party by one of the organisations, but her mind is too clouded by the several drinks they've had in the past few hours.
she lets out a bubble of laughter when ajax pulls her against him, her own feet briefly giving way under her before she manages to compose herself, taking a swig of the dandelion wine from the bottle. the wind feels nice against her warm face, cooling down her skin. no one seems to mind them either, the other residents and tourists of the city just as tipsy as them. ]
I've been there before.
[ windrise, right? the tree from thousands of years ago still stands there apparently, shading the statue of the seven that seems to glow even at night. ]
We can just walk over, instead of riding the shuttle. [ and possibly upchucking everything they've drank and eaten. ] What do you say?
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she lets out a bubble of laughter when ajax pulls her against him, her own feet briefly giving way under her before she manages to compose herself, taking a swig of the dandelion wine from the bottle. the wind feels nice against her warm face, cooling down her skin. no one seems to mind them either, the other residents and tourists of the city just as tipsy as them. ]
I've been there before.
[ windrise, right? the tree from thousands of years ago still stands there apparently, shading the statue of the seven that seems to glow even at night. ]
We can just walk over, instead of riding the shuttle. [ and possibly upchucking everything they've drank and eaten. ] What do you say?