( redecorating isn't really a hobby of hers, although it would seem to be something that's been on her mind lately, or something that she's used to escape it--practicing on her own area of horizon is one thing, but inviting herself over to someone else's, to leave some sort of changes there? she imagines that will take a little more effort, a little more focus and dedication. there's a look of determination on her face, certainly, as she finds her way to where gideon's place begins, and it's not like she's come empty-handed, either: a bottle of amorphous white wine is grasped between her hands, the neck of the bottle clutched against her chest upon her approach.
and really, it's like gideon said, isn't it? there's not much to look at here, yet, which is precisely the opposite feeling she has about the other--gideon is a breath of fresh air in a world that at times feels like it's trying its best to choke her under the weight of it. then again, the better way to look at it would be to see it like a canvas: there's so much opportunity here, so many different directions to go. an exciting venture, if nothing else.
her hands shift the wine to one arm, and then, playfully, she lifts her free hand to knock at the air--her lips curl up, a playful grin, as she leans forward, pretending as though she's peering through some sort of peephole, when there's nothing keeping her and gideon apart except space. )
CLOSED: GIDEON
and really, it's like gideon said, isn't it? there's not much to look at here, yet, which is precisely the opposite feeling she has about the other--gideon is a breath of fresh air in a world that at times feels like it's trying its best to choke her under the weight of it. then again, the better way to look at it would be to see it like a canvas: there's so much opportunity here, so many different directions to go. an exciting venture, if nothing else.
her hands shift the wine to one arm, and then, playfully, she lifts her free hand to knock at the air--her lips curl up, a playful grin, as she leans forward, pretending as though she's peering through some sort of peephole, when there's nothing keeping her and gideon apart except space. )
Hellooo~ooo? Anyone home?