[Miyabi waits as Asch draws, looking up at the branches herself. Ah, this...this fely so nice. She's only given an art lesson once, and that was to Luke. Still,that didn't last long before it got silly and less a lesson than more a game and something to just cheer her up. This was a real lesson, and it...it kind of made her a little proud, having Asch come to her for a lesson. Proud, and kind of nervous. She hoped she did that right. It's so much harder now, to even talk about art, when she can't see the world like she used to.
Everything looked dead to her, cold and lifeless, but it wasn't. The tree was still waving in the chill autumn winds, the lingering blossoms, long dead, danced in the breeze, only to fall,forgotten, on the ground. A final dance on the wind. Even if the tree was dying, it wasn't dead yet. Colorless, but still so very alive in every respect.
Miyabi closed her eyes, breathing out slowly. A kind relief escaping her in that breath. She can't see it as well as she could before, but she could still feel the world pulsing and living around her. She continues breathing slowly, eyes closed, as Asch doodles, meditating.]
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Everything looked dead to her, cold and lifeless, but it wasn't. The tree was still waving in the chill autumn winds, the lingering blossoms, long dead, danced in the breeze, only to fall,forgotten, on the ground. A final dance on the wind. Even if the tree was dying, it wasn't dead yet. Colorless, but still so very alive in every respect.
Miyabi closed her eyes, breathing out slowly. A kind relief escaping her in that breath. She can't see it as well as she could before, but she could still feel the world pulsing and living around her. She continues breathing slowly, eyes closed, as Asch doodles, meditating.]