[ Gebura seems content to mind her own business, wandering around the statues. She's pretty damn statuesque herself, but it's not like she's going to be blending in with these guys with her hair as red as it is or the... sword she's got propped up nearby with...
You know what, maybe don't pay too much attention to all the eyes it has. Instead, once she realizes she's not alone, she digs out a cigarette from a pack she's apparently pilfered from one of the convenience stores along the way and lifts an eyebrow. ]
You got a light?
graveyard
[ This is probably where you might have to call out to her, because currently, all she's doing is silently hauling some of the toppled headstones upright. There's no real expression on her face, beyond a lightly thoughtful frown, but she's apparently decided this is worth her time. For some reason.
Weird.
(She lingers on one headstone, frown deepening, and her lips move soundlessly for a minute before she gives her head a quick shake and goes back to tugging the headstone into a proper position. Geez, dead people, what kind of parties are you having here?) ]
fortunes
[ She absolutely waited until there was no one around to ask her question and she's not going to explain her question if someone does ask about it, because wow aren't you a nosy lil shit-- ]
"Adversity is the parent of virtue"...
[ Her expression could not be any more unamused. ]
I think it's about time to take this thing out to the trash.
Gebura | Library of Ruina
graveyard
fortunes