you said, "you're mistaken if you're thinking i haven't
been called cold before," as you bit into your strawberry lace
alice fitzherbert
alice is feeling pretty pleased with herself at the moment. she's finally managed to get vinyl out into sunlight, out of the lethargic hypnos cabin. not that the cabin doesn't have a certain je ne sais quoi, but it just makes alice feel so sleepy. she's normally very energetic, so it's a strange and unwelcome feeling.been called cold before," as you bit into your strawberry lace
alice fitzherbert
she grins at vinyl, who's sulking. they're on the lone swing in the middle of the strawberry fields, and while alice is enjoying the bright light and lovely scenery, she guesses that all vinyl is enjoying is the thought of leaving. alice had to bribe vinyl into coming with her--alice promised her she would leave vinyl alone for a whole week.
this is the house where i could be unknown, be alone now
rhythm record
this is rhythm's favourite place. he's lying flat on his back in the tall grass, eyes closed even though it doesn't make a difference. his light jumper lies next to him, along with his sunglasses. he's wearing a soft t-shirt, jeans, and loafers of some sort he thinks? he can't be sure, and really, he doesn't care.rhythm record
he stays as still as he possibly can, lying eagle-spread on the ground, and just feels. he can hear some sort of bird chirping happily, probably building its nest or something. he feels the light breeze on his skin, in his fluffy hair. the sun is warm on his skin, and maybe he'll burn, but it's worth it. he thinks he heard some people over by the strawberry swing, but hopefully they don't see him. last time that happened, the camper at the swing thought rhythm was dead and flipped out.