Raleigh's been getting up early for years; before the bakery it'd been for classes, before classes it'd been for work. Since she'd been in Siren Cove, it's 3 or 4 AM almost every day, but now that she's working on building her own bakery instead of working at the Seaside, she tries not to get started until it's a little later, letting herself start after dawn.
That leaves her some downtime, and usually she goes to sit on the boardwalk with a cup of coffee from the Quill, but today she walks along the boardwalk and she just hears somebody singing, and it sort of takes her breath away. It's the music and the guitar, but she just sort of stands there, not realising her coffee's going to go cold. She's wrapped in an old sweatshirt over her shorts - there's just enough chill in the air that she's realised that she can't just do a tanktop anymore, but not so much she has to do real pants as well. Normally, she'd leave him be, she'd keep walking but keep an ear out for the music, but she just... it's so beautiful, she's just kind of stuck.
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Date: 2014-09-27 10:22 pm (UTC)That leaves her some downtime, and usually she goes to sit on the boardwalk with a cup of coffee from the Quill, but today she walks along the boardwalk and she just hears somebody singing, and it sort of takes her breath away. It's the music and the guitar, but she just sort of stands there, not realising her coffee's going to go cold. She's wrapped in an old sweatshirt over her shorts - there's just enough chill in the air that she's realised that she can't just do a tanktop anymore, but not so much she has to do real pants as well. Normally, she'd leave him be, she'd keep walking but keep an ear out for the music, but she just... it's so beautiful, she's just kind of stuck.