( Oh, she'd know that voice anywhere. It hadn't been all that long since she'd last heard it, at least before she arrived here two months ago. Angela hesitates just before the cut grass. If he turns even a little bit, he'll see her.
She takes a step. Then another, until she joins him at the table. Not sitting down yet, hands loose at her sides. She's still dressed the same as the last time he saw her, librarian to the letter. )
It turns purple. A paltry party trick, considering its flavor is nothing to write home about.
( Angela's new strong tea opinions now that she can taste things. )
Why are you here?
( It's half to herself, half to him. Why did this city bring someone like him...? Why him? Not that she would have preferred another librarian, considering her circumstances, but why him... )
b..... also blanket ruina spoilers probably. hello..........
She takes a step. Then another, until she joins him at the table. Not sitting down yet, hands loose at her sides. She's still dressed the same as the last time he saw her, librarian to the letter. )
It turns purple. A paltry party trick, considering its flavor is nothing to write home about.
( Angela's new strong tea opinions now that she can taste things. )
Why are you here?
( It's half to herself, half to him. Why did this city bring someone like him...? Why him? Not that she would have preferred another librarian, considering her circumstances, but why him... )