#FOUND FAMILYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY

[nitw]

i read the reigen manga

[firelles]

a kiss against the cheek forehea after discovering the other is napping / FAMILYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY

Florra Port holds many memories. One, with Chloé and her radiant steed leading her through the cloudy-filled skies. Second, a reddened darkness she would rather never see again. Third, this very moment. It is peaceful— Quiet. The people gather around in readiness. She carries a bucket that grows heavier in debris with each step, handing it to Alfred with an affirmative bob of the head.

"We should head back soon.. Mother will be looking for us." She looks up towards the setting sky, painting the world with beautiful orange hues. It is a selfish thought, but she wishes to stay only a tad longer. Thus, her legs carry her before she can retort even her own actions. "In one more moment, however. I have not seen this view in some time, after all."

Céline sits down on a nearby bench, palms placed on the wood below her. She takes a deep breath and allows the moment to simply absorb her. She spares a brief glance towards Alfred on her leftmost and smiles. "This is quite nice, is it not? The people, the view, their efforts.. Yourself as well, brother. I am delighted we found the hours to spend here." Her words are softer than before, dropping her shoulders as her head slowly dips. She is not one to relax to such degrees in public spaces, but the uniqueness and fondness of this particular port strings a chord unlike any other.

A yawn escapes the girl's lips while her eyes close unbeknownst to any declaration she has made mere moments ago. It is for this very reason why she adores Firene so much— How she will forever hold onto this tranquility. "Just.. one minute longer.. Alfred." Her words come to a halt, and with it, her peculiar slumber starts. The air is light; the peace of being nearest her family true.

It is a kiss atop her forehead from her brother that slowly creaks her eyes open, sitting herself upright properly within mere seconds: "Did.. Did I fall asleep? My apologies. And to think I was the one lecturing you..!" Céline runs a finger atop her dress to smooth out the wrinkles as she stands up and extends her hand towards Alfred: "Come now, Alfred. Let us return home. Together."