Who:
cyrophilia,
bloodluna/
Where In front of the Mansion, then the beach.
When: Morning, February 23
Rating: PG for penguins
Summary: In the name of research, Vexen drags Saix off somewhere the mirrors can't overhear. This should go well.
the Story:
It's a good day, even by Wonderland's standards, and it's been getting warmer of late-- the chill's gone from the air, though it stays crisp and dry. It doesn't matter, not particularly; Vexen's got no plans to stay outdoors, anyway.
Today, though, is different.
Bundled into a gray overcoat, sitting moodily on the edge of one of the fountains, Vexen waits in front of the Mansion for Saix to arrive, notebook and pen tucked into a pocket. He hasn't had breakfast yet-- which he tries not to blame as a source of his bad mood-- and a nervous twitch keeps him drumming his fingers on one knee, mentally running a finger down the list of things he plans to ask Saix about.
There's no easy way to begin.