insert Sailor Moon reference here
Who: classifidol and YOU come at me bros
What: There is nothing abnormal about staring at the moon for hours. Okay? Okay?!? Oh right, and there's singing. NOTHING ABNORMAL HERE.
When: Day 9, 9 PM and beyond why yes I am forward-dating
Where: Freyr district, feel free to find her wandering or near Draupnir's outdoor stage
Rating: PG?
[ Those who 'know' Takane may know that she's not likely to stay put at night, and will probably also know that wherever she sashays off to, the end result is her standing outside and gazing up at the moon.
For those who don't know Takane, you may have seen her performing the aforementioned activity or you might not have seen her at all. Regardless, she's been staring at that orb for a good hour or so, seemingly lost in pensive thought before she closes her eyes.
And begins to sing. It's not something she'll do often, not like this when she vastly prefers to observe the moon in silence, but she has her reasons. The song itself is almost wistful and bittersweet.
A pause when she finishes, and then she sings it again. Only this time, every word contains a sense of poignancy and power to accompany the nature of the song.
Someone's working out the mechanics of her Bardic Influence, it seems. ]
What: There is nothing abnormal about staring at the moon for hours. Okay? Okay?!? Oh right, and there's singing. NOTHING ABNORMAL HERE.
When: Day 9, 9 PM and beyond why yes I am forward-dating
Where: Freyr district, feel free to find her wandering or near Draupnir's outdoor stage
Rating: PG?
[ Those who 'know' Takane may know that she's not likely to stay put at night, and will probably also know that wherever she sashays off to, the end result is her standing outside and gazing up at the moon.
For those who don't know Takane, you may have seen her performing the aforementioned activity or you might not have seen her at all. Regardless, she's been staring at that orb for a good hour or so, seemingly lost in pensive thought before she closes her eyes.
And begins to sing. It's not something she'll do often, not like this when she vastly prefers to observe the moon in silence, but she has her reasons. The song itself is almost wistful and bittersweet.
A pause when she finishes, and then she sings it again. Only this time, every word contains a sense of poignancy and power to accompany the nature of the song.
Someone's working out the mechanics of her Bardic Influence, it seems. ]