[Accidental Video | Open Action]
[As the video comes on, here is a Rosella on the steps of the Library with a broom in her hands and her braids dangling long down her back, sweeping the scattered pictures into piles so she can more easily get them cleaned up. Eagle-eyed viewers might be able to spot that she's got a few of them tucked away in one of her pockets (the ends just barely sticking out), but anyone who watches for more than a few seconds will observe that even though she's doing her best not to look at the photos she's sweeping, every so often one will catch her eye, and she'll bend down to retrieve it for a better look.]
Goodness, what a mess. Honestly, it's like autumn in the spring, but with falling pictures instead of leaves...
[She shakes her head, giving the pile she's sweeping a few last deliberate strokes to complete it.]
There. One more done. And that's one less pile that might go blowing all over the City with the next wind, then, anyway.
[She stops, tilts her head as she looks at one, and then reaches down for it, carefully brushing aside a few of the others to expose it completely.]
Is this--
[She lifts it up for a look, and her eyes proceed to widen slightly as she takes it in, unmoving as she regards it for a long, long time.
Long enough, in fact, for the video to end with a click.]
[OOC: Her thread for pictures is here if anybody wants to request one!]
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[As the video comes on, here is a Rosella on the steps of the Library with a broom in her hands and her braids dangling long down her back, sweeping the scattered pictures into piles so she can more easily get them cleaned up. Eagle-eyed viewers might be able to spot that she's got a few of them tucked away in one of her pockets (the ends just barely sticking out), but anyone who watches for more than a few seconds will observe that even though she's doing her best not to look at the photos she's sweeping, every so often one will catch her eye, and she'll bend down to retrieve it for a better look.]
Goodness, what a mess. Honestly, it's like autumn in the spring, but with falling pictures instead of leaves...
[She shakes her head, giving the pile she's sweeping a few last deliberate strokes to complete it.]
There. One more done. And that's one less pile that might go blowing all over the City with the next wind, then, anyway.
[She stops, tilts her head as she looks at one, and then reaches down for it, carefully brushing aside a few of the others to expose it completely.]
Is this--
[She lifts it up for a look, and her eyes proceed to widen slightly as she takes it in, unmoving as she regards it for a long, long time.
Long enough, in fact, for the video to end with a click.]
[OOC: Her thread for pictures is here if anybody wants to request one!]