Ivan Braginski (braginski) wrote in clockwork_rp, @ 2009-05-20 21:54:00 |
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Current music: | fake wings [bittersweet] - yuki kajiura |
now in the air, the spring is coming [ active ]
Who: Japan (nihoned) and Russia (braginski)
What: A day out
When: Yesterday? Wednesday, say
Where: Meeting in the lobby /o/
Warnings: Russia. Anything could happen
He thought the rain beautiful, peering through the lobby windows, gloved hands pressed against the cool glass. The city beyond falling sheets was rendered undefinable, surreal in blurred lines, formless shapes that were no more than shadows, nameless silhouettes. Beautiful, he thought, and warm, not the frigid fall he had become so accustomed to before. Not the half-formed snow, frozen sleet that he'd withstood before. The world beyond the windows was green, something he reveled in, as he did each spring, the colours (even muted by the storm as they were) so much more vivid than he could ever remember seeing.
"Like a painting," he said to himself, to the lobby, to the window and his dull reflection within. He'd found it that way as of late, every new sight, experience, so much more fascinating than what he'd seen at home. Even there, waiting in an empty lobby, he could not say he was not pleased.