One. (pre-tpot 20)

*One sat alone beneath a tree, most likely asleep. It was quite gloomy outside, the sky dark and threatening to rain any second, so she was right to do so. One was loosely curled up, laying on her side with her knees slightly brought up and her hands near her face. This was the same place she did everything in. Eat, sleep, exist? She did most of it here. It was like a home, just without the walls and actual decor. This was much comfier, anyway.. Well, she convinced herself it was.*