[Mirror//Accidental]
[The chanter flickers on to show Alfons asleep in his bed. There's obvious dark circles under his eyes, as he's barely gotten a few hours' sleep total over the past few days. Maybe tonight will be different...
... or maybe not, as it seems that he's starting to stir.
Alfons' brows furrow, his jaw setting slightly as he starts to let out small, uneasy whines. It's anyone's guess what he's dreaming about, but it's obvious that it's something that haunts the boy terribly.
Suddenly, Alfons startles upright with a shout of something that sounds suspiciously like 'Edward'.]
[[OOC: Alfons won't be sleeping much this week. And he'll be lying like whoa. Be nice?]]
... or maybe not, as it seems that he's starting to stir.
Alfons' brows furrow, his jaw setting slightly as he starts to let out small, uneasy whines. It's anyone's guess what he's dreaming about, but it's obvious that it's something that haunts the boy terribly.
Suddenly, Alfons startles upright with a shout of something that sounds suspiciously like 'Edward'.]
[[OOC: Alfons won't be sleeping much this week. And he'll be lying like whoa. Be nice?]]