Open; Incomplete

[prince_number_7]

[he's at a table in a far section of the room, a pile of paper and a packet of coloured pencils in front of him. he'd woken up with the oddest urge to draw, despite never really enjoying the activity. hesitantly picking up a pencil, he starts sketching. it's not really all that good, but it slowly starts taking shape. oddly enough, he looks a

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[silverlocked]

You look disoriented.

[oh how did he get there so fast.]

[prince_number_7]

[snaps out of it, pencil sliding across the page, but luckily not over the picture.]

H-Huh?

[blinks owlishly, then looks down at the page. oh, well that looks rather like something out of Castle Oblivion. if you squint. attention to other person now!]

...oh. Hi.

[silverlocked]

[bows his head slightly.]

Sorry, sir. Did I startle you?

[prince_number_7]

Just a little, but that's okay. My fault for zoning out in an open area.

[smiles.]

And none of that sir stuff, my name's Kai.