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"The sun was hanging low over the trees, giving the farm a warm glow. Topher was carefully crawling through the field, inspecting the fruits of their work, brushing away the hair that kept falling into his eyes. She'd have to cut it soon.

"Have one," she told him, and picked a ripe strawberry, holding it out to him.

He took it gently, with childlike but serene joy. He said nothing, but the smile on his face warmed her heart, and she took his hand. It was moments like these that she could forget that they had caused the end of the world."

~

Drabble and art done for a challenge at Whedonland. The unnamed woman in the drabble is Adelle. Set between Epitaphs. Topher and Adelle have my favourite (platonic) relationship on the show.

Pencil and photoshop. And mouse. Experimented a leettle bit with colouring. Wacky colours for a wacky Topher. I can't wait to have a tablet again so I can do proper stuff.

Description
"The sun was hanging low over the trees, giving the farm a warm glow. Topher was carefully crawling through the field, inspecting the fruits of their work, brushing away the hair that kept falling into his eyes. She'd have to cut it soon.

"Have one," she told him, and picked a ripe strawberry, holding it out to him.

He took it gently, with childlike but serene joy. He said nothing, but the smile on his face warmed her heart, and she took his hand. It was moments like these that she could forget that they had caused the end of the world."

~

Drabble and art done for a challenge at Whedonland. The unnamed woman in the drabble is Adelle. Set between Epitaphs. Topher and Adelle have my favourite (platonic) relationship on the show.

Pencil and photoshop. And mouse. Experimented a leettle bit with colouring. Wacky colours for a wacky Topher. I can't wait to have a tablet again so I can do proper stuff.