[I have never seen your canon and I have no actual idea for prompts, so, I throw a starter at you and see how it goes?]

Some people, somehow, just seemed lost. They fit in with the world around them poorly. Perhaps it was the way she wore her dress, or the careless way to she utterly ignored everyone walking past her as she leaned on the rails to watch the sea, but Rachel was not as comfortable here as she was elsewhere.

Elsewhen.

Still, this was a beautiful place and it was safe enough to turn her face to the breeze to taste the salt on the air.