if she were being honest, she almost forgot about the dress. she'll blame it on being preoccupied, much of her time spent within the ruined greenhouse, picking away at what she could salvage before the frost completely took it. a collection of seeds, and supplies enough to care for them and she can only hope there's some marigolds in there.
if not that, then scouring enough of the houses to get a passable collection of spices. it left much to be desired, of course, but better than nothing.
so, sufficed to say, it wasn't her first priority, and neither did he seem like he was in a rush for her to retrieve it from their last meeting. still, she finally tracks along next door, sometime between the end of the town hall, and before the night is done, and tries to ignore the creeping feelings that's clung to her - and seemingly everyone else - for most of the passing days.
day 29 - closed
▶ day 29 : closed to doc
if she were being honest, she almost forgot about the dress. she'll blame it on being preoccupied, much of her time spent within the ruined greenhouse, picking away at what she could salvage before the frost completely took it. a collection of seeds, and supplies enough to care for them and she can only hope there's some marigolds in there.
if not that, then scouring enough of the houses to get a passable collection of spices. it left much to be desired, of course, but better than nothing.
so, sufficed to say, it wasn't her first priority, and neither did he seem like he was in a rush for her to retrieve it from their last meeting. still, she finally tracks along next door, sometime between the end of the town hall, and before the night is done, and tries to ignore the creeping feelings that's clung to her - and seemingly everyone else - for most of the passing days.
she knocks twice.