ʟʊռǟ ʟօʋɛɢօօɖ (lunared) wrote in rewritethreads, @ 2020-11-21 23:06:00 |
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Luna's job at an eclectic book and knick-knack shop wasn't exactly lucrative, but it left her with a bit of coinage to spare after she gave the majority to the DA pot for their supplies. She had decided she wanted to send a gift to her mother, who was... hm. Six? Seven? Months pregnant with Luna herself. Well, not Luna as she was now, she supposed, but a Luna that would grow in this slowly changing timeline. She wasn't technically the same, then, was she? She was, but she wasn't. She would be exactly the same, except for certain details. And then... hm, would Luna-herself superimpose herself over that Luna? Time was a curious thing. So was human consciousness. She would think about it later, probably a number of times. For now, however, she headed into a nearby flower shop. Flowers seemed too simple a gift, but one that maybe her mother would appreciate. As the door chimed her arrival, she stopped a few feet in the doorway. She realized, rather all at once, that she knew very little about flower arrangements. She wasn't even sure what her mother's favorites might be. Welp. |