╌╌ _{The breath escapes through open crevice of powder pink flesh, thick lashes stilled in their close a pocket of wind catches them in their cradling they slowly open towards the vibrant blue. Awoken in a blooming sanctuary, the rosy color of life paints across the porcelain of her cheeks and she is aware of her unattractive position, pushing up with haste. An expression of bewilderment molds her features, tossing her head about to take in the surroundings but the endless crowd of wildlife tell her there was no point in trying to make the effort- actually she was more contempt to spend a remainder of time in the unknown land. The idea of relaxing sounded more the ever satisfying to the pink-haired.}

_{Hands cover the possible trace of dirt from her clothing, avoiding to crush the stems of the flowers below with her boots; in that she is trapped withing the surrounding delicate nature but there is no mind, her face lifts towards the current breeze tousle her tresses with a parted smile of the picture perfect view. If only she had someone to enjoy it with her, but with no one she knew for what she assumed could be miles left the pang of loneliness, the vision of her sister and her fiancee rise in her mind’s eye. “If only you could be here with me right now…” The wish of the possibility seemed fruitless.}

_{A crunch send her spinning, meeting eye-to-eye with someone, her look appears startled. “Oh! You scared me. I hope it’s not your flowers I’m ruining, I really didn’t mean to.” The girl explains. the appendages spread out in order to defend what little she had of her accident. To be certain, Serah never recalled sleeping in a field. The mystery of it wasn’t the biggest priority for the moment.}