Jun 23, 2006 00:11
He's standing to one side of the path around the lake, looking at the rosebushes with a faint, preoccupied frown. The late afternoon breeze ruffles his hair, grown longer than it has been and now straying into his eyes; it does not make his expression any easier to read.
One might easily come upon him unawares, in this place.
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arthur,
zara,
out of body,
alice,
niko,
dio'd!