Through ourselves we send a sign ( closed )

[galrarm]

Who: Shiro and Pyrrha
When: February 17
Where: The Far Shore
What: Prayer 18


Alright, Pyrrha... are you ready for this?

[ His voice is quiet, a little somber. A prayer to move on. Shiro knows what it feels like to lose someone important, and in a lot of ways, he's lost so much. So... maybe he and Pyrrha--whom he trusts so much already--can give someone a little help.

He hopes, anyway. ]

It's an important prayer, after all.

Comments

[incinerators]

It seemed that way when we first met...but I hope he feels the same way.

[ get f-bombed, keith.

thinking about it, though, makes pyrrha stop walking. she looks a little hesitant, but she turns to look at shiro. ]

Shiro... I just want to thank you for everything you've done for me.

[galrarm]

I hope so, too.

[ He glances back at her when she... thanks him. He looks a little surprised, but the surprise melts into a warm smile. ]

You're welcome. But you really don't have to thank me, Pyrrha. You're not just my shinki--you're my friend.

[incinerators]

Oh...!

[ and there it is. the f-bomb. is this how keith felt when she called him her friend? ]

I...I'm glad to hear it. [ she smiles a little sheepishly. for some reason, she hadn't been expecting that from him.

but she isn't surprised. ] You're my friend, too.

[galrarm]

[ Oh... that touches him, and Shiro puts a hand on her shoulder. ]

I'm glad. And I'm glad you're on this team, Pyrrha.

[incinerators]

There's nowhere else I'd rather be, Shiro.

[ she smiles warmly at him and nods firmly. she means it. she's proud to be a member of Team Serapis. ]

Now, let's get going, shall we?

[galrarm]

[ He gives her shoulder a light squeeze and nods. ]

Yeah. Alright, to the flower shop.

[ awaaaaaaaaaaay

It's not too far, at least. Shiro casts a look around, and he's glad these flowers are labeled, because he doesn't know a whole lot about them. ]

I guess we have to decide on a color.

[incinerators]

Hmm. Perhaps something vibrant--purple? Yellow?

Something that will give them hope.

[galrarm]

[ Hmmm. ]

How about orange and yellow? They'll definitely be noticeable, too.

[incinerators]

Orange and yellow it is. They're very vibrant, aren't they?

[ and they're two of her favorite colors. not that she's biased or anything. nope. ]

Though... I'm not quite sure what type of flower would be best. Should we just base it off of aesthetics?

[galrarm]

[ Of course not!! They're good colors, besides. Pyrrha has excellent taste. ]

Why don't we go with pansies? I saw some at the garden.

[incinerators]

Sure! That's a very good idea.

[ she starts searching for some pansies--there're so many flowers to pick from here! and after some scanning, she sees some at the end of the isle. pyrrha heads that way before picking up a pot of them. ]

Found them. Do you think this will work?

[galrarm]

[ He nods as he looks over the flowers. ]

Perfect. You have a good eye, Pyrrha.

[incinerators]

I think it was more that I was on the right side of the shop, that's all.

[ because what is praise? anyway, time to buy the pansies. she pulls out some change and carries the pot of flowers out of the store. ]

...Should we have picked up some planting supplies?

[galrarm]

[ pyrrha, ]

... We probably should have. I'll be right back.

[ He enters the shop again and buys a hand trowel, a small bag of dirt, and some fertilizer. Look, he doesn't really do much gardening, but this seems like a solid selection.

He joins Pyrrha again. ]

Alright. Ready to head back.

[incinerators]

[ fuck u ]

That was quick. Are you sure you don't have gardening experience?

[galrarm]

Not particularly. I just picked up a few thing from a friend's mom back home.