{ the execution itself had already given louis mixed feelings, and he's finding anyway to counter it by simply existing. the activities are nice, he supposes. the children seem to stop and stare at the vampire, but soon as they realize he's not going to do anything menacing, they become bolder. at some point, he's left with some kid painting his hand, for example. what a strange community.
when he spots claire, it's nice to see a familiar face while he adjusts to others. he still wants to come by the gardening area, but yet again there's been something after everything. he chooses to see the gala rather than what it is celebrating. he supposes they might as well roll with it. louis takes a seat in front of her, making sure there isn't anyone else in line as to not take up someone else's desire for tea. }
I should probably say Summer, considering the bayou is in me. I'll say Autumn.
personalized tea;
when he spots claire, it's nice to see a familiar face while he adjusts to others. he still wants to come by the gardening area, but yet again there's been something after everything. he chooses to see the gala rather than what it is celebrating. he supposes they might as well roll with it. louis takes a seat in front of her, making sure there isn't anyone else in line as to not take up someone else's desire for tea. }
I should probably say Summer, considering the bayou is in me. I'll say Autumn.