>>19121874>>19121902It doesn't take long for the lone figure to step outside, and onto the beach, her bare toes wiggling against the cool sand as she steps out into the starlit night.
She feels...aimless. Bored. Devoid of meaning in her life. For the past several months, she's been restless, unsure of what to do with herself.
With a sigh, she raises her eyes, staring up at the night sky for a moment, as if looking for answers. The night is silent thought, offering no solutions for the questions she has. A moment goes by, and then another, and when the woman finally realizes the sky holds no answer for her, she sighs a second time.
Then, Duna Sands turns, slowly heading back into her house, flipping the lights off as she goes. Maybe now, she can get a bit of sleep, but...she doubts it. She sincerely doubts it.
