Rules in tags, any gender, romance if desired

Sanada: move, I'm trying to buy some milk

She hides in the tree.

Sanada: *sits there*

She climbs to the top.

Sanada: *sighs* this is boring

She falls out of the tree.

Sanada: eh?

She has sticks stuck in her hair. She got back into the tree.

Sanada: you ok?

"Yes."

Sanada: you sure? that looked like a hard fall

She cuts off little bits of her t-shirt and burns them.

Sanada: *casually walking down the street*

She looks up from under the bridge, hearing footsteps.

Sanada: *casually walking*

She hides under the bridge and goes back to her fire.

Sanada: *Whistling*

She tries to stay quiet.

Sanada: *starts walking over the bridge*

She quietly freaks out. The fire crackles.

Sanada: *hears the fire crackling* eh?

She gets her lighter, then goes back under the bridge.

Sanada: *still sitting on the bech*

She continues to burn things.

Sanada: *starts to head back to the bridge*

She hides under, trying to be quiet.

"I-I sorry." She gets out of the way.

Sanada: it's ok *purchases milk*

She stands outside.

Sanada: *walks outside*

She hugs herself.

Sanada: eh?

She mutters to herself. "I should be used to this. I from Chernihiv."

Sanada: used to what?

"The cold."

Sanada: ah, I see

She continues to run.

Sanada: *goes back on the bridge*

She continues to run.

Sanada: eh, oh well

SHe climbs up a pole.

Sanada: *continues walking*

She climbs to the top of a lamp post.

Sanada: *walking*

She gets down and climbs up a tree.

Sanada: *sits down at a bench*

She throws snow at the fire.

Sanada: eh, must've been the wind

She buries herself in the snow.

Sanada: wait a minute, if there's fire, then someone's near

She runs out from under the bridge.

Sanada: *investigates the fire*

She runs out from under it and onto the bridge.

Sanada: no one's here, that's strange

Her lighter falls out of her pocket, but she doesn't notice.

Sanada: eh?

"I'm fine."

Sanada: ok, then

She sits in the tree.

Sanada: ...

She stares at the snow.

Sanada: *silent*

"wait, where's my lighter?"

Sanada: you dropped it earlier

"Crap!" She runs back to the bridge.

Sanada: c'ya

"Yeah."

Sanada: welp, I'm gonna go eat some cereal now, c'ya

"Goodbye."

Sanada: bye *starts walking home*

She goes under a bridge.

Sanada: *enters his house and makes cereal*

She lights a fire and burns old newspaper.

Sanada: *consumes cereal*

*burns newspaper*

Sanada: *finishes cereal and heads out side again*