[Her kimono were messy, certainly not what one might expect from a woman out wandering alone. She walks slowly, with a cane in hand, but she knows she will reach what had being called to her soon.
Plain sandals on her feet, she carefully prods at the ground before her, and then turns to him. She raises a hand in greeting, bowing her head slightly and looking at him with eyes that were filmed over, like a dead fish's.]
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Date: 2010-08-13 05:26 am (UTC)Plain sandals on her feet, she carefully prods at the ground before her, and then turns to him. She raises a hand in greeting, bowing her head slightly and looking at him with eyes that were filmed over, like a dead fish's.]
Hello.