[Petra stops short as they reach the courtyard, idly dropping to one knee to pet the cat that winds around her ankles before moving onto Claude’s, her gaze remaining fixed on the courtyard itself.
It’s just as she remembers it from their school days, long before it had been reduced to rubble and was in need of repair, and it makes something in her chest ache, bittersweet.]
Even though it is mostly empty, it is being the same…
[And truly, she’s missed it. She’s sure they all have.]
Animals and guards… I did not realize that people could be in domains, as well.
[Maybe the guard can get away with it because he never has anything to report.]
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It’s just as she remembers it from their school days, long before it had been reduced to rubble and was in need of repair, and it makes something in her chest ache, bittersweet.]
Even though it is mostly empty, it is being the same…
[And truly, she’s missed it. She’s sure they all have.]
Animals and guards… I did not realize that people could be in domains, as well.
[Maybe the guard can get away with it because he never has anything to report.]