[she is for the most part grateful that he's ignored the question and has not made any further comments. she walks on, then, following after him. it feels like they've skipped a couple of rooms with the way the door opens into the roof. it's eerily quiet, a sense of wind found very subtly, but wanda is not deterred as they move further.
the sight of midgar, a city unknown to her, reminds her so much of the bigger cities she never had a chance of living in and had once imagined, in daydreams, the possibility. there's an odd, but beautiful, green like a haze over the stark blacks and geometric profile of buildings.
so many bright lights.
she pulls the shawl closer to herself as she peers over the ledge.]
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the sight of midgar, a city unknown to her, reminds her so much of the bigger cities she never had a chance of living in and had once imagined, in daydreams, the possibility. there's an odd, but beautiful, green like a haze over the stark blacks and geometric profile of buildings.
so many bright lights.
she pulls the shawl closer to herself as she peers over the ledge.]
It's worth the trip up.