She loves the smell of the country air, mixing the distinct earthy scent of the nearby fields with the unmistakable smell of the forest just beyond them. The air here is cleaner than in the city. Most people can't tell the difference, but she can. Of course she can.
She opens the door and steps outside, stretching over her head after the long car ride. It feels good to relieve the pain in muscles cramped from sitting for several hours.
Lilly turns around, where she can hear the young man stepping out of the driver's side door, and smiles. "See? I told you it wouldn't be hard to find, Hibiki. What do you think of the house?"
They're at the tail end of a long gravel driveway in front of a charmingly rustic-looking white house, the sort of house that might be on the cover of some sort of country-living magazine. It's not that large, at least not compared to some of the Satou family's other houses, with just two stories, but it has a large porch with plenty of room to sit and read and it looks remarkably well kept.
She opens the door and steps outside, stretching over her head after the long car ride. It feels good to relieve the pain in muscles cramped from sitting for several hours.
Lilly turns around, where she can hear the young man stepping out of the driver's side door, and smiles. "See? I told you it wouldn't be hard to find, Hibiki. What do you think of the house?"
They're at the tail end of a long gravel driveway in front of a charmingly rustic-looking white house, the sort of house that might be on the cover of some sort of country-living magazine. It's not that large, at least not compared to some of the Satou family's other houses, with just two stories, but it has a large porch with plenty of room to sit and read and it looks remarkably well kept.