"Nothing, really. I'm just happy." He wriggled a bit to turn so he faced Kusuriyuri, making the hammock rock gently back and forth. The flowers twining up the vines that held them up were pointed towards the sky and the storm. "You know, I bet I could open up the ceiling a bit." It wouldn't be difficult to get a few vines to move the glass panes to the side. "Invite the storm in. Feel the rain a little."
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Date: 2009-04-09 09:31 pm (UTC)