[ She doesn't know what she hopes to gain from this. Michiru is a private person by nature, so the idea of broadcasting her thoughts isn't exactly at the top of her list of 'things to do'. Regardless, it seems like a necessary means of communication, and the easiest way to find like minded others.
And so, she gives in and allows her thoughts to flow- with the background noise of her playing her violin to help her focus.
Something small, simply, friendly even... ]
Despite the weather- I find myself longing to find a beach. Are there any decent alternatives here?
[ Do floating islands even have oceans? Surely there has to be something that might compare. ]
[ Prompt D-2 ]
The chill in the air isn't unwelcome. Snow and storms of any similar nature can be rather peaceful, and there's that slight feeling of comfort that comes from them... Even if it isn't the type of water she feels most at ease with. That hardly matters, of course, when she's forced to bundle up- and she's not particularly comfortable with the 'fashion' here. Not yet.
She's able to eavesdrop in on enough conversations to learn about the 'famed' hot chocolate, and without anything else to do- it only makes sense to pop into the shop to grab a cup.
Michiru makes a face as soon as she sips the drink, wrinkling her nose as she inspects it- first by sight, then by scent. It's not horrible- but there's something off... and not just with the way it burned the tip of her tongue.
"Pardon me," she reaches out to someone passing by. "Does all the sipping chocolate here taste this way?"
[ Wildcard ]
[ will match style. super open to other prompts as i know this tdm is a bit dated now.
Michiru Kaioh | Sailor Moon
[ She doesn't know what she hopes to gain from this. Michiru is a private person by nature, so the idea of broadcasting her thoughts isn't exactly at the top of her list of 'things to do'. Regardless, it seems like a necessary means of communication, and the easiest way to find like minded others.
And so, she gives in and allows her thoughts to flow- with the background noise of her playing her violin to help her focus.
Something small, simply, friendly even... ]
Despite the weather- I find myself longing to find a beach. Are there any decent alternatives here?
[ Do floating islands even have oceans? Surely there has to be something that might compare. ]
[ Prompt D-2 ]
The chill in the air isn't unwelcome. Snow and storms of any similar nature can be rather peaceful, and there's that slight feeling of comfort that comes from them... Even if it isn't the type of water she feels most at ease with. That hardly matters, of course, when she's forced to bundle up- and she's not particularly comfortable with the 'fashion' here. Not yet.
She's able to eavesdrop in on enough conversations to learn about the 'famed' hot chocolate, and without anything else to do- it only makes sense to pop into the shop to grab a cup.
Michiru makes a face as soon as she sips the drink, wrinkling her nose as she inspects it- first by sight, then by scent. It's not horrible- but there's something off... and not just with the way it burned the tip of her tongue.
"Pardon me," she reaches out to someone passing by. "Does all the sipping chocolate here taste this way?"
[ Wildcard ]
[ will match style. super open to other prompts as i know this tdm is a bit dated now.
come at me! ]