For a Want of Meaning, Chapter IISamus’ clothes itched. She picked at it and squirmed in her leather jacket. The texture felt odd to her. Her tank top and leather pants as well. It was different from her usual attire. But Zelda had insisted she wore something different; lest she forced it upon her. She wasn’t sure why but in the end she acquiesced to the princess’ demands. That was how she found herself in the grand foyer of Smash Mansion waiting for the princess. She adjusted her earbuds with one hand while the other fiddled with her music player.For a Want of Meaning, Chapter II by ghazzy118
From her spot near the entrance she surveyed her surroundings. Ike and Marth walked by her as they left for the night. Staff walked about performing their duties. Other residences of the mansion milled about, around the central fountain, the benches, or by the windows that overlooked the enormous garden behind the building. She glanced up at the vaulted ceiling, taking note of the skylight above.
The foyer was too spacious. Too many places she could be amb