May 07, 2011 15:44
[Draco has taken a leaf out of his father’s book, and is sitting on the roof of the church, late in the evening. Even more shocking? It’s raining.
[Despite that, Draco doesn’t seem to notice the rain at all, even as it seems to be soaking him to the bone. He’s visibly in thought, chin propped up in one hand as he stares off at - more than likely - nothing at all, far in the distance. He's probably got something on his mind that's driven him out here - doubtless related to the past week of insanity. It was the first time he'd experienced it first hand, after all.
[He sits like that for a very long moment before blinking out of reverie and catching the red blink of the Dreamberry propped up beside him. Sighing lightly, he brushes away some of his fringe from where it sticks to his forehead, and casually reaches over to click the feed off.]
[ooc: feel free to either see the video or see him on the roof (ie: video or action replies). Little blond kids are pretty easy to spot.]
!ic,
type: video,
location: somarium