The Thirty Second Entry~ Vacant Space
[And have a heavy sigh as the feed flickers on to show Wolfram, sitting alone in the quiet of his apartment. He doesn't seem to be doing anything, despite there being a lot of stuff, papers, books, blueprints, and for some reason paper cranes scattered over the surface of a table. Yep, despite that the demon isn't doing much, just sitting back in his chair, twirling a papercrane between his fingers.]
[He manages to straighten up before moving out of the camera's line of vision, though he can be heard moving around the background. He returns a few moments later with a box filled with various things, pieces to go into storage, memories and trinkets left behind from past roomates, and now two more have gone...]
[Shaking his head, he begins to tidy up the desk, only pausing briefly to go into a drawer. He can be seen holding a piece of paper in his hand, perhaps there are some crayon marks visible there, but they're blurred. He lingers a moment longer before turning his gaze to the window, only to mutter something no one can understand, since it's in mazoku tongue, before the feed ends.]
[He manages to straighten up before moving out of the camera's line of vision, though he can be heard moving around the background. He returns a few moments later with a box filled with various things, pieces to go into storage, memories and trinkets left behind from past roomates, and now two more have gone...]
[Shaking his head, he begins to tidy up the desk, only pausing briefly to go into a drawer. He can be seen holding a piece of paper in his hand, perhaps there are some crayon marks visible there, but they're blurred. He lingers a moment longer before turning his gaze to the window, only to mutter something no one can understand, since it's in mazoku tongue, before the feed ends.]