[ harrow isn't quite sure who the girl reminds her of. maybe several someones, maybe someone that she has forgotten, maybe someone that has been dead for a very long time. either way, something about the serenity of her out here is--appealing, if only because harrow hasn't known a moment's peace since she opened her eyes in that four poster bed and found herself in this place.
she so badly wants to sleep.
it doesn't occur to harrow not to sit. harrow drops to the floor like someone still learning how to use her body, just a little too clunky and stilted in her movements to look entirely comfortable, but she settles with her legs folded under her and the dress carefully smoothed out over her knees. harrow isn't used to this much sun either, but her hood is deep enough that it keeps out of her eyes, and she doesn't have to squint to take another look at the girl now by her side. ]
Sorry. [ for blocking the sun, but also for disturbing her, for breaking the peace. it's so quiet out here that harrow almost doesn't want to speak, a further disturbance, but it seems appropriate. ] Did you want to be alone?
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she so badly wants to sleep.
it doesn't occur to harrow not to sit. harrow drops to the floor like someone still learning how to use her body, just a little too clunky and stilted in her movements to look entirely comfortable, but she settles with her legs folded under her and the dress carefully smoothed out over her knees. harrow isn't used to this much sun either, but her hood is deep enough that it keeps out of her eyes, and she doesn't have to squint to take another look at the girl now by her side. ]
Sorry. [ for blocking the sun, but also for disturbing her, for breaking the peace. it's so quiet out here that harrow almost doesn't want to speak, a further disturbance, but it seems appropriate. ] Did you want to be alone?