[ lottie cuts an ethereal figure as she approaches the edge of the lake, dark hair spilled around her shoulders and bare feet sinking into the ground, the dress that she'd found in a wardrobe to replace her own dingy, dirty clothes at least a size too big and pooling around her body strangely. she isn't one of the naked attendees but she has the look of her like maybe she had been earlier, or is considering it later.
for now she's content just to look out at the lake though, and remember her own. it's a fateful sort of a place for her in the wilderness, full of lessons and visions and meaning, and she can't help but wonder if this one will be the same. when the wreath approaches the edge she watches it without moving, but when a stranger speaks out her attention folds over towards him instead, raising an eyebrow even as she bends to scoop up the offering drifting towards them. ]
You don't think you'll find your soulmate on the lake?
[ lottie turns the wet wreath over in her hands, little concern for what effect might compel her so as a result. truth be told, she may not even realise the difference if she falls head over heels for something. she's always been more of a lover than a fighter, really. ]
roses!!
for now she's content just to look out at the lake though, and remember her own. it's a fateful sort of a place for her in the wilderness, full of lessons and visions and meaning, and she can't help but wonder if this one will be the same. when the wreath approaches the edge she watches it without moving, but when a stranger speaks out her attention folds over towards him instead, raising an eyebrow even as she bends to scoop up the offering drifting towards them. ]
You don't think you'll find your soulmate on the lake?
[ lottie turns the wet wreath over in her hands, little concern for what effect might compel her so as a result. truth be told, she may not even realise the difference if she falls head over heels for something. she's always been more of a lover than a fighter, really. ]