[ heading off to explore floors is becoming a little bit of a fun pasttime for them, now. after all, it's easily the most interesting thing to do here - there seem to be an infinite number of floors, the possibilities behind those doors are endless, how could they resist?
so they step into the elevator together and, of course, choose a random number. the elevator rises, and cyno looks to tighnari with a smile, excitement already beginning to bubble in his chest, though he keeps it well in check. when at last the doors slide open, they appear to be in.. a garden?
a well maintained garden, with high hedges that lead down a path, with an arched trellis at the end. curious. it doesn't seem dangerous, and there is music playing in the distance, and the sound of merry voices. cyno steps out of the elevator, and immediately his clothing is changed to something far more elegant and dressy than he's used to, but still very in line with sumeran style. he stops, glancing down at himself, surveying his black lacquered nails. ]
romantic floor.. ehe
so they step into the elevator together and, of course, choose a random number. the elevator rises, and cyno looks to tighnari with a smile, excitement already beginning to bubble in his chest, though he keeps it well in check. when at last the doors slide open, they appear to be in.. a garden?
a well maintained garden, with high hedges that lead down a path, with an arched trellis at the end. curious. it doesn't seem dangerous, and there is music playing in the distance, and the sound of merry voices. cyno steps out of the elevator, and immediately his clothing is changed to something far more elegant and dressy than he's used to, but still very in line with sumeran style. he stops, glancing down at himself, surveying his black lacquered nails. ]
Well. At least I still have my thumbs, this time.