3rd Person
It was eight in the morning and [Name] was watering the lovely blue hydrangea under the warm sun. She smiled blissfully to herself humming in delight.
Peace and harmony, that's what she liked...not running around with a tacky sword, chasing down strains and fighting with the restless Homra.
It's been years since she was affiliated with Sector 4, yes she was only in her teens but Munakata was fond of her and her technique. She did make a oaf but was released due to some - difficulties.
She now lived an average life, yet the power still coursed through her veins. [Name] had a new job; nursing. Not your normal nurse but a personal one for patients under palliative care.
[Name] let out a relaxing sigh before grabbing her equipment, "Time for work." she mumbled.
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[Name] opened the front door to her patients home peeking inside, "Good Morning [P/Name]." she called in a cheerful voice.
"G-Good morning [Name]." [P/Name] came walking slowly with a shaky smile. [Name] gasped before rushing inside.
"You shouldn't be walking without your walker!" [Name] frowned as she handed the woman her walker.
[P/Name] smiled weakly before grabbing the frame, "Sorry dear, I can be very forgetful."
"I know." [Name] sighed shaking her head, "Let's begin shall we?"
There was a series of exercises to the best of [P/Name] ability, she was a old frail woman who could die any moment and needed a little company. She had a illness that cannot be cured, so why did she have a nurse? Palliative care was to live life to its fullest, to achieve quality of life to make [P/Name] pain free as possible.
[Name] felt happy spending time with her clients, she loved to make them
laugh and play. Her job was to keep their health optimal no matter what the problem but she had notice that [P/Name] was more dazed than usual, "How about we go out for a cup of tea?"
Silence not a word being said, [Name] stared at [P/Name] with worry as she stared hazily into space, "[P/Name]..." [Name] called.
"Yes dear?" [P/Name] smiled making [Name] smile.
"Do you want to go out for a cup of tea?" she repeated.
"That would be delightful." [P/Name] chuckled as she shakily walked to the door.
[Name] followed her out of the door, eyeing her carefully as they walked down the street.
"We're almost there, what will you be getting?" [Name] asked.
"A frappé maybe." [P/Name] giggled.
"In the morning?!" [Name] exclaimed a goofy smile across her face, "You'll get a brain freeze!"
"What's different?" She laughed making [Name] giggle, she was old but still knew how to joke around.
As they entered the tea shop the owner greeted them with warmth like usual it was empty in the tea shop in the mornings not many pass by, "Mocha Latté and a Frappé?" he raised a brow with a daring smirk.
"Yes please." [Name] chuckled giving him a closed eyed smile.
"Since you're so sweet [Name], it's on the house." he bellowed.
"O-Oh no it's okay, that's too kind." [Name] smiled sheepishly.
"Too kind?" The owner laughed, "I can never compare to you in an act of kindness."
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
Drowning In Blue
Fanfic[Name] is a retired member of Sector 4 she now lives a peaceful life; an ordinary life. However a certain encounter had turned the tables; Fushimi Saruhiko had left [Name] mesmerised by blue.
