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[roadtothesky.insanejournal.com]

Who: Kururu, Zero, other passers by
Where: Delpavo garden
When: Day 141, late afternoon
What: Plant tending

[Down on her knees, planting some berry seeds in dark black soil, a Pavo is singing softly to herself, the English words tinged slightly with the accent of her native tongue.]

For look, I open the door of victory for you . . . ♪

Comments

[type_0.insanejournal.com]

[IS exiting the Delphinus dorm to check out what Tama is doing, humming to himself. Spots Feathers and waves]

Good afternoon~

[roadtothesky.insanejournal.com]

Zero!

Afternoon.

[type_0.insanejournal.com]

[walks over]

Need any help?

[clap_your_hands.insanejournal.com]

*returning to the dorm and looking a little rough around the face*

Hey, Feathers!

[roadtothesky.insanejournal.com]

Echo?

[clap_your_hands.insanejournal.com]

*trying to be a MAN and not look like he's been used as a punching bag*

How's it going?

[type_0.insanejournal.com]

... what happened to your face?

[clap_your_hands.insanejournal.com]

*he got punched twice and slapped once is what happened to his face but...*

S'nothing. Got this for everyone though. *holds up toothpaste*

[n____n.insanejournal.com]

[ PASSING BY and pausing to listen and look at what she's planting :o ]

[roadtothesky.insanejournal.com]

[The small plants are vines, rather than the short bushes the sleep berries grow from.]

Look at the birds: your Father in—

Ahh, Whisper!

[n____n.insanejournal.com]

. . . Hi! Did I interrupt?

[ambibalance.insanejournal.com]

[jiiiiiiiii]

[thisdoesntsuck.insanejournal.com]

[I LOOK VERY PLEASED WITH MYSELF]

[ambibalance.insanejournal.com]

... someone's in a good mood.

[roadtothesky.insanejournal.com]

Ahh . . . am I doing it wrong?

[ambibalance.insanejournal.com]

Huh? Doin' what wrong?

[rocksecution.insanejournal.com]

[was on his way outside, but stops to listen quietly.]

[roadtothesky.insanejournal.com]

[Her notes are true; she's a practiced soprano, if not quite a professional one.]

Look at the birds; your Father in Heaven takes care of them.
Look at the wildflowers grow . . . ♫

[rocksecution.insanejournal.com]

[gives it a few more moments before commenting]

You sing very well.

[thisdoesntsuck.insanejournal.com]

[Zero~~~ I bled out the lizard~~]

[type_0.insanejournal.com]

[Congratulations?]

[thisdoesntsuck.insanejournal.com]

What do I do now?

[roadtothesky.insanejournal.com]

[Pausing a lot at the unexpected wash of bloodsmell.]

. . . ah . . .

[his_other_two.insanejournal.com]

Seeds? What kind?

[crouching down curious-like]

[roadtothesky.insanejournal.com]

[Scootches over a little, showing Elgala the tiny, vine-like sproutlings.]

Berry plants, like the ones up north.

I thought, if we could get them to grow here . . . you wouldn't have to go so far next time you wanted some.