[She doesn't give him a verbal answer, just unfolds her arms and pushes open the door to the CES. It's not about familiarity or novelty. It's about power. If it's an enviroment of her choosing, she has an advantage, she has some semblance of control. Mark has taken enough of her power away. She wouldn't let him choose their meeting ground.
The world they walk into is bright, cheery and a little bit fantastical. The trees have pink, purple, and golden leaves. The grass is green and lush with wildflowers rioting through it wherever they choose. And there is the strangest sense that somewhere, faint music is playing. This is just one of the reasons that the Eversong Forest was rather aptly named.]
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on 2013-10-20 08:03 pm (UTC)The world they walk into is bright, cheery and a little bit fantastical. The trees have pink, purple, and golden leaves. The grass is green and lush with wildflowers rioting through it wherever they choose. And there is the strangest sense that somewhere, faint music is playing. This is just one of the reasons that the Eversong Forest was rather aptly named.]