Oct 04, 2009 20:39
[The video feed clicks on accidentally. Othello is sitting outside in the snow looking up at the sky. Really, he never had the time for such pleasantries, and he just has to wonder-]
Funny, isn't it?
You're my son and I don't even know if you like that sort of thing.
[Maybe that's why he never did call him Father. He laughs a bit once he realizes the communicator is on.]
Have had enough to drink, Wonderland?
booze plz,
oooohhhh othello likes snow