03.
I... what?
[despite the circumstances, Angeal is his ever calm and composed self; at the moment he's sitting at his kitchen table, eyes closed and one hand over his eyes, the other petting Zax who's curled up in his lap. he attempts to grasp at something... anything, and only comes up with blanks.]
What's going on?
[despite the circumstances, Angeal is his ever calm and composed self; at the moment he's sitting at his kitchen table, eyes closed and one hand over his eyes, the other petting Zax who's curled up in his lap. he attempts to grasp at something... anything, and only comes up with blanks.]
What's going on?