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May. 13th, 2013 02:28 pm[Del has never been particularly good at taking care of herself. It's a personal failing. That doesn't mean she can't entertain herself.
After some appropriate time lurking in doorways and loitering on street corners, Del has found her way to the fountain. She has even found her way into dancing vines crawling over the side of the fountain and dipping at what might be water or might be pale kool aid when you tilt your head to the side.
Still wearing her new feathers dress - now much the worse for the wear - she twiddles fishnet-covered hand sin the water to let the tiny, young vines twirls around her fingers and produce equally tiny opalescent bubbles.]
After some appropriate time lurking in doorways and loitering on street corners, Del has found her way to the fountain. She has even found her way into dancing vines crawling over the side of the fountain and dipping at what might be water or might be pale kool aid when you tilt your head to the side.
Still wearing her new feathers dress - now much the worse for the wear - she twiddles fishnet-covered hand sin the water to let the tiny, young vines twirls around her fingers and produce equally tiny opalescent bubbles.]
