Jul 4, 2016
@xcataclysmic liked your photoset @dahlia--karziuka liked your photoset
Gaia sat on a bench not far from Dias’s house, not wanting to tempt fate by going too far, even just to people watch. Both wrists were still messily wrapped in gauze as she hoped they would heal with minimal scarring, but she was otherwise uninjured, everything from the weekend all healed up. Her eyes had been following the path of a woman wearing a particularly strange hat when someone sitting down beside her drew her attention. She glanced over, giving a light huff of greeting.
