[There is a girl sitting on the front steps of the mansion. There's nothing particularly remarkable to her. Her hair is in a ponytail and her knees up to her chest. She looks lost, in all senses of the word.]
[It might take her a moment to acknowledge anyone who talks to her.]
THE GARDENS
[She has never seen so many flowers before. They're pretty. She thinks she likes them.]
[At some point she leans down and a flower appears in her hand out of thin air. It's a simple pink tulip. She sets it down at the end of a row of white tulips and it immediately takes roots.]
[She crouches down and just stares at the flowers for awhile, a faint smile on her face.]
THE BEACH
[This part she knows she likes.]
[A beach. A real one. Tiny shells washed up in yellow sand, the blue line of horizon. She sits in the sand and arranges shells in front of her into patterns.]
Poniko | Yume Nikki
[There is a girl sitting on the front steps of the mansion. There's nothing particularly remarkable to her. Her hair is in a ponytail and her knees up to her chest. She looks lost, in all senses of the word.]
[It might take her a moment to acknowledge anyone who talks to her.]
THE GARDENS
[She has never seen so many flowers before. They're pretty. She thinks she likes them.]
[At some point she leans down and a flower appears in her hand out of thin air. It's a simple pink tulip. She sets it down at the end of a row of white tulips and it immediately takes roots.]
[She crouches down and just stares at the flowers for awhile, a faint smile on her face.]
THE BEACH
[This part she knows she likes.]
[A beach. A real one. Tiny shells washed up in yellow sand, the blue line of horizon. She sits in the sand and arranges shells in front of her into patterns.]