| franksunderland ( @ 2008-05-04 15:58:00 |
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| Entry tags: | finished thread, frank, lina, rating: pg, setting: garden maze, strix |
Who: Frank (Open to Asgard, despite Frank's attitude)
Where: Garden
When: Afternoon
Summary: Frank heads over to the garden.
Frank finally found the garden. The place was much more beautiful than he had expected. Then again, Miss Elliot had been impressed, but she... she had a pure soul and Frank thought she must just appreciate good things. But it really was gorgeous, with flowers blooming and trees with pleasant scents. Frank was no gardener but he was pretty sure all these plants didn't grow and bloom together in any place on Earth.
He found a small spade, and sat in a place off the path to shovel dirt into the tank. Frank hoped no one would actually come along and see him. He had never minded physical work of course but he was getting dirt on his pants and he knew he looked a little ridiculous. Besides, people already thought he was obsessed with this little lizard. But maybe that was better than having them think he was obsessed with his son, which was closer to the truth.
But right now he was starting to be pretty focused on this place. His discussion with Henry had unnerved him a little, because if whatever was behind this (The Almighty, supposedly, but who knew what that really meant, even on Earth?) could make all this in an instant then maybe it didn't really need any of them either. And that was a chilling thought all around. He would definitely find out all he could at the library later.
As he dug, a feather suddenly landed on his wrist, then another on his head. He'd noticed a few on the way over but had attributed them to a bird. Now it was obvious that they were falling out of the sky. This place just got stranger, didn't it? He picked a couple of feathers out of the lizard's tank. The thing was, it really was cute. And someone really might have stepped on it if he hadn't caught it.