A Day for Picnics Sizhui takes a deep breath when he steps off of the train and onto solid ground once more. He chuckles softly to himself as he hugs the basket of goods to his side. A picnic was certainly a lovely way to spend the day. He even snagged a wide brimmed hat in dark grey with a dark red ribbon around it. The purple blanket is tucked under his arm and he looks around for a place to sit. He’d found a looser, matching maroon shirt that swings around him in dark maroon and linen, loose, wide legged pants in dark grey to enjoy wearing off the train.
He rolls out the purple blanket onto a patch of grass and waves a familiar face over.
“Please come sit. I hope I’m able to pack enough for all of us!”
the Endless River Sizhui makes his way toward the river that had been mentioned in the announcement. Messages that can be brought back home? He knows he ought to let his family know he’s all right. He bends and picks up a pebble, concentrating on conveying the feeling of safety.
He hopes his family back home would be able to receive the message...he truly isn’t in any danger that he knows of and he’s surrounded by familiar enough faces.
Once he’s finished, he looks around for a bag to use.
Wen Sizhui | the Untamed (Dafan Mountain AU)
Sizhui takes a deep breath when he steps off of the train and onto solid ground once more. He chuckles softly to himself as he hugs the basket of goods to his side. A picnic was certainly a lovely way to spend the day. He even snagged a wide brimmed hat in dark grey with a dark red ribbon around it. The purple blanket is tucked under his arm and he looks around for a place to sit. He’d found a looser, matching maroon shirt that swings around him in dark maroon and linen, loose, wide legged pants in dark grey to enjoy wearing off the train.
He rolls out the purple blanket onto a patch of grass and waves a familiar face over.
“Please come sit. I hope I’m able to pack enough for all of us!”
the Endless River
Sizhui makes his way toward the river that had been mentioned in the announcement. Messages that can be brought back home? He knows he ought to let his family know he’s all right. He bends and picks up a pebble, concentrating on conveying the feeling of safety.
He hopes his family back home would be able to receive the message...he truly isn’t in any danger that he knows of and he’s surrounded by familiar enough faces.
Once he’s finished, he looks around for a bag to use.