Shiori Yoshida And with Akemi’s suggestions in mind, she proceeds to draw a few vases of flowers to be used for decoration, as well as some simple tablecloths and place settings. She’s not exactly an artist or designer, but at least the drawings are legible enough to get the job done. Funnily enough, she puts the most detail into the flowers compared to the other items, filling the vases she draws with a variety of roses, daisies, and baby’s breath.
As with before, the first of three drawn pages floats, tears itself into a number of pieces depending on how many decorations were drawn on that page, and crumples itself up into multiple balls. The balls float into the air, delivering themselves to separate tables as the decorations reform and place themselves neatly upon them.
That feels like it’s enough. Shiori’s muscles are starting to feel a little sore from all this work, and you could probably use a break soon.
The second page of three is torn out, and similarly separates itself into pieces, delivering the decorations to the tables they belong upon. It’s quite pretty, really, seeing the process move forward.
Shiori feels the exhaustion weighing her down like bricks on your shoulders. It’s probably time to stop now.
The third and final page of decorations is torn, ultimately arriving to their destination as the tables now appear to be fully decorated, in simplicity but beauty.
The soreness and weight of being awake is causing Shiori to drag her feet and stumble as she moves. She can keep herself upright, but not well. It’s almost like moving like a zombie. Any further work, and you might be in for an impromptu nap.
