( elena lingers in the gardens after chloe leaves.
much as she appreciates the company, she does like to gather her thoughts on her own. usually, she'll write in her journal when her mind gets cluttered, but she tried, pressing pen to paper, and none of the words came. she doesn't know if they ever will. and so she walks the lawns that wind around the mansion instead, a crow flying overhead and sticking close by. she catches sight of lucifer out the corner of her eye, and leans in to smell a camellia. its vibrant pink coloring is almost unnatural. )
You just missed your Detective. ( elena finally glances his way.
she doesn't like to disappoint, but despite the lightness of her comment, he'll probably find that her eyes are not quite so bright today. )
action.
much as she appreciates the company, she does like to gather her thoughts on her own. usually, she'll write in her journal when her mind gets cluttered, but she tried, pressing pen to paper, and none of the words came. she doesn't know if they ever will. and so she walks the lawns that wind around the mansion instead, a crow flying overhead and sticking close by. she catches sight of lucifer out the corner of her eye, and leans in to smell a camellia. its vibrant pink coloring is almost unnatural. )
You just missed your Detective. ( elena finally glances his way.
she doesn't like to disappoint, but despite the lightness of her comment, he'll probably find that her eyes are not quite so bright today. )