[ Mitsuru is not going to admit that she is out of her depth upon arriving at the farm but... she absolutely is. It's the smell that hits her first. Is this what "fresh, country air" smells like? If so, she's not exactly convinced of the benefits right now. Also, in hindsight, perhaps white pants were a mistake (as was arriving early), even if she had managed to find a suitable pair of boots to wear with them.
It occurs to her that she might know what the person she's meeting looks like from his okcindr posts, but he might not have seen hers in order to match her name to her face. It probably doesn't matter though. The redhead waiting by the entrance might not realise it herself but she kind of sticks out like a sore thumb. Mostly as someone who has clearly never set foot on a farm in her life.
No sign of any sheep yet, they must be in another paddock. However, she does take a slightly wary sidestep as a cow approaches the fence beside her. The source of the smell perhaps? She eyes the creature... and its liquid brown eyes. It is... sort of cute she supposes. ]
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It occurs to her that she might know what the person she's meeting looks like from his okcindr posts, but he might not have seen hers in order to match her name to her face. It probably doesn't matter though. The redhead waiting by the entrance might not realise it herself but she kind of sticks out like a sore thumb. Mostly as someone who has clearly never set foot on a farm in her life.
No sign of any sheep yet, they must be in another paddock. However, she does take a slightly wary sidestep as a cow approaches the fence beside her. The source of the smell perhaps? She eyes the creature... and its liquid brown eyes. It is... sort of cute she supposes. ]
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