Toni walked around the courtyards, ly bored. It was a hot and she was ambling dully through the gardens, hands tucked behind her back. She sighed and stopped in place suddenly, throwing her braid over her shoulder and then lifting it up off her neck trying to catch something like a breeze on the back of her air. She didn’t like days like this, hot, but worse was the stagnancy of the air. It was like you’d been underwater too long and were gasping for air.