(Off to bed!)
“Roses hm?” He asked “I don’t think I ever actually smelt them.” Aizen said walking near them at the end of he sidewalk. He liked it, the feeling beneath his feet, the cement turned soil and the fresh scent breezing upwards as the spring air hit his face “Why arn’t there more places like this..if humans if this world rely less on industrial resources and on natural ones..we wouldn’t be standing on the only green precipice in the city.” he emphasized only.
Mizuko shrugged with her hands out. “Who knows.” She commented sighing. She listened to him and his words reminded somehow of Noatak. The way he talked and thought and it made her a little wary but it didn’t matter. “You can talk about that stuff with my fiancé. I don’t understand that sort of thing.”
f is for friends who do stuff together
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“Kin. What do you want?” She asked her grandson after walking through the front door.
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