[ She's there like she always is, dressed in white with bare feet, her blonde hair down around her shoulders. It is comfortable to finally have cast off the trappings of 'Saffron' but even having done so... she is not quite the same as before they left. She's growing up, growing into her new life, its new rules, its opportunities. Something in the way she holds hers, the look in her eyes.
She leaves off pruning down a shrub to join him when he appears. ]
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[ She's there like she always is, dressed in white with bare feet, her blonde hair down around her shoulders. It is comfortable to finally have cast off the trappings of 'Saffron' but even having done so... she is not quite the same as before they left. She's growing up, growing into her new life, its new rules, its opportunities. Something in the way she holds hers, the look in her eyes.
She leaves off pruning down a shrub to join him when he appears. ]
Are you glad to be returned?