Thick fields of wheat and barley surround the old monastery, overgrown from a lack of harvesting. In the summer, the terrain is a bright golden brown. Spring and fall turn the fields a lush green and spots them with white flowers. Winter is white and gray, dead and silent.
~*:.Fantaisie.Impromptu.:*~ Posted on October 24, 2009 at 11:17:54 AM by Cortana
"Oh, you silly thing, of course they won't call me Miss," Cortana smiled to Katannah, rolling her deep pink eyes. "I can pull off Auntie-Sister-Trainer-Leader position, you of all should know me by now. I can do anything." The white and pink fem gave a comical laugh, thinking on how that would work. She supposed they could call her by whatever they saw her as, as long as it wasn't Lunch.
At Lestat's comment, the fem turned around and raised a brow, smile still in place. She hadn't missed the fact that he'd skillfully avoided her taunting. "No, no.. Was just stopping to do the congratulatory thing and see if your evil twin was back yet. How is he?" Cortana tilted her head, pretending to be sincere about her question. "I miss him, you know." And there goes that cruel, mischeivious smile she couldn't hold back, throwing all seriousness out the window. "He was a lot of fun."
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