"This courtyard has a lot of my favorite flowers. The Blue Roses are my favorite." Aria says as she takes a seat on the grass.
She doesn't seem to be bothered in the slightest, even if the grass can stain her all white clothes. I guess she really is pretty carefree with how she lives here.
I kind of expected her to be a bit more worried about her clothes getting dirty if anything.
The rose she picked up was a lot like a normal one except it was blue. Hence the name 'Blue Rose' but I'd never seen them before.
She gestures for me to sit next to her. "You're not worried about staining your clothes?" I ask with a bit of curiosity.
"We can just clean it up properly later so who cares." Aria answers without a care in the world as she twirls the flower in her hand.
Seems like a pretty fair excuse to me so fuck it, why should I care about it. They weren't ever my clothes to begin with so it shouldn't have mattered to begin with.
