Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26178112-20170106044119/@comment-8785285-20170108223920

Lumière is walking down her small, almost lifeless dimension. If this were in some other universe's hands, a tumbleweed would have probably flown by. Walking in a "formal" fashion, hands near her waist behind her back, she inspects the buildings, wondering what all those other "troublemakers" as she liked to call the majority of them were up to now.