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[The feed turns on to show Draco standing in the Destiny Islands version of his ramshackle apartment, which is nothing more than a dingy little hut. (He never did get around to fixing it up before World's End switched.) Either way, he looks decidedly displeased with this turn of events, though the cause for his displeasure is likely the fact that he's still wearing his dark traveling cloak. He hasn't removed it, however - apparently doing so would only be accepting that this is happening.]
Ugh. Why is it so bloody hot all of a sudden?
[He tugs at the collar of his robes before moving to glance out the misshapen window of the hut. His complexion turns a bit paler as he sees the tropical scenery outside.]
This is some sort of charm, isn't it? There's no other explanation.
[Draco doesn't move for a good minute or two. He simply continues to stare out at the ocean. Almost as an afterthought, he loosens his cloak, letting it slide from his shoulders to the sandy floor. The pristine white dress shirt and black dress pants he's wearing underneath aren't much better, but they'll do.
Wordlessly, he shuts off the communicator.]
Ugh. Why is it so bloody hot all of a sudden?
[He tugs at the collar of his robes before moving to glance out the misshapen window of the hut. His complexion turns a bit paler as he sees the tropical scenery outside.]
This is some sort of charm, isn't it? There's no other explanation.
[Draco doesn't move for a good minute or two. He simply continues to stare out at the ocean. Almost as an afterthought, he loosens his cloak, letting it slide from his shoulders to the sandy floor. The pristine white dress shirt and black dress pants he's wearing underneath aren't much better, but they'll do.
Wordlessly, he shuts off the communicator.]