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fatesdesign) wrote2016-01-03 04:46 pm
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for luke, dated 1/6.
Rapunzel had heard rumors about the scary things that happen in this city, but she wasn't prepared for the animals going crazy. Thankfully, Pascal as unaffected. She doesn't know what she would have done if Pascal had lost his mind. The first time she had gone outside after New Year's, she was chased by a small group of cats until she ran back inside.
They stayed until the madness seemed to have passed, and then Rapunzel went out to get herself a nice hot meal and do some more exploring. After lunch, she and Pascal go down a street that she hasn't really seen yet, and she comes across a place with a sign reading bookstore. She perks up and goes up to the window, peering inside and gasping when she sees all the book-lined shelves inside. It's more books than she's ever seen in one place, so much more than that tiny shop in Corona that Eugene showed her.
"Pascal, look!" She lets out a pleased squeal and makes for the door. Her hair is braided loosely and curled around her arm, and she's wearing the coat and shoes that Beth helped her pick out. They're the warmest things that she owns, and wearing them makes her so happy. Almost as happy as books!
A bell dings when she goes inside, and she gasps as she bounces over to one of the display shelves, hair trailing behind her as she lifts her arms to lightly slide her fingertips over the spines. "Oh, Pascal. There's so many books. This is amazing!"
She pulls one of the books down to read the back cover, too immersed to even hear someone else enter the room.
They stayed until the madness seemed to have passed, and then Rapunzel went out to get herself a nice hot meal and do some more exploring. After lunch, she and Pascal go down a street that she hasn't really seen yet, and she comes across a place with a sign reading bookstore. She perks up and goes up to the window, peering inside and gasping when she sees all the book-lined shelves inside. It's more books than she's ever seen in one place, so much more than that tiny shop in Corona that Eugene showed her.
"Pascal, look!" She lets out a pleased squeal and makes for the door. Her hair is braided loosely and curled around her arm, and she's wearing the coat and shoes that Beth helped her pick out. They're the warmest things that she owns, and wearing them makes her so happy. Almost as happy as books!
A bell dings when she goes inside, and she gasps as she bounces over to one of the display shelves, hair trailing behind her as she lifts her arms to lightly slide her fingertips over the spines. "Oh, Pascal. There's so many books. This is amazing!"
She pulls one of the books down to read the back cover, too immersed to even hear someone else enter the room.