dancing all alone in the morning light / open, weekly task

[glow=GLOWCOLOR,2,300]▶ MARGAERY FOLIE - tags - THE ASCENDANTS - OBSERVER - SHE/HER- FELINE ◀[/glow]

She wondered if Suiteheart thought herself clever, assigning this weekly task and all. She knew that Margaery both loved to garden but had yet to establish one since arriving- even going as far as mentioning her favorite flower as if she had just gone and forgotten it. She would never not grow geraniums, especially red ones, in her garden. They were even more of a staple than her roses. This time around, she'd also grow lilies, a silent nod to the daughter whom she missed dreadfully. She could not have her physically at her side so this, like everything else in her life recently, would have to do.

Without powers, starting this garden certainly was going to be a bit of a challenge, but by some strand of luck, she had stumbled across nearly ever seed packet known to man, abandoned probably on accident by some travelling merchant. She took advantage of their loss by grabbing all of them and returning to a flat, relatively sunny patch of land. [color=black]"This is perfect," she murmured to herself, digging a few little holes for her flowers.

This was fun and all, she just wished she had a little company while doing it.