Ohhhh! You sound like you'd well belong in Rostherne! [ she grins! ] Yeah, loads of singers and musicians in that house.
[ Lacy looks around suspiciously as if she's about to tell Rose something top secret. ]
... Just between you and me. [ her voice softens into a whisper ] I sing sometimes. [ hee hee! ] Don't tell anyone! I'm so shy and get really embarrassed. I just love to belt out some songs when I'm alone and pretend I'm Adele, you know? I've got a natural vibrato but I'd rather die than sing for anyone, honestly. [ she bursts out laughing when she REMEMBERS ] Well! I mean -- I'm already dead, but I'm not gonna sing any time soon!
[ yes this is Lacy she is A N X I O U S and she would probably only consider singing after tanking a bottle of whiskey to herself!! ]
But, er ... yeah, house I'm in is called Wrenbury. It's a house for healers. Thought it would be all potions 'n that, but turns out you can heal yourself emotionally too. Who'd have known? My purpose in life turned me into like ... a counsellor of sorts. I love to help people in any way I can. It's my favourite thing to do. Just to be an ear and listen, help put people on a good path.
[ Lacy felt directionless until she came to Anther - she was just an awkward clumsy girl bumbling through life until she learnt through flower growing that making others happy was her destiny. A fitting flower for her, with the blue hydrangea representing apology, regret and forgiveness. It was a huge hurdle in her life to forgive herself for her mistakes, and accept herself for who she is, flaws and all. It was a corny epiphany to have, but she wouldn't have it any other way. ]
So, tell me! You said you fancied putting some hydrangeas in your garden, right? Does this mean even in the afterlife... we get a house? Is there a little village here or something? "Deathville?" "Gravetown?" [ excuse this ridiculous woman as she laughs at her own jokes ]
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[ Lacy looks around suspiciously as if she's about to tell Rose something top secret. ]
... Just between you and me. [ her voice softens into a whisper ] I sing sometimes. [ hee hee! ] Don't tell anyone! I'm so shy and get really embarrassed. I just love to belt out some songs when I'm alone and pretend I'm Adele, you know? I've got a natural vibrato but I'd rather die than sing for anyone, honestly. [ she bursts out laughing when she REMEMBERS ] Well! I mean -- I'm already dead, but I'm not gonna sing any time soon!
[ yes this is Lacy she is A N X I O U S and she would probably only consider singing after tanking a bottle of whiskey to herself!! ]
But, er ... yeah, house I'm in is called Wrenbury. It's a house for healers. Thought it would be all potions 'n that, but turns out you can heal yourself emotionally too. Who'd have known? My purpose in life turned me into like ... a counsellor of sorts. I love to help people in any way I can. It's my favourite thing to do. Just to be an ear and listen, help put people on a good path.
[ Lacy felt directionless until she came to Anther - she was just an awkward clumsy girl bumbling through life until she learnt through flower growing that making others happy was her destiny. A fitting flower for her, with the blue hydrangea representing apology, regret and forgiveness. It was a huge hurdle in her life to forgive herself for her mistakes, and accept herself for who she is, flaws and all. It was a corny epiphany to have, but she wouldn't have it any other way. ]
So, tell me! You said you fancied putting some hydrangeas in your garden, right? Does this mean even in the afterlife... we get a house? Is there a little village here or something? "Deathville?" "Gravetown?" [ excuse this ridiculous woman as she laughs at her own jokes ]