(no subject)
...ah. Is... this the way of it, then...?
My brief Empire in ruins.
My Master-not-Master returned to others' grace.
Joshua in some foreign mockery of amnesia.
Sister lost to her thoughts.
Katan...
Truly, City. I believe we style this, among appellatives distant, noble and many : overkill.
...and break the knee that will not bend, hmmm ~ ? A fickle thing, the Gods of any time. Tch.
City, your pleasantries are many.
Shall I thank you for this awkward gift of technology? I think not. My fond regards to they behind the cameras. Regards, if not compliments, I fear. You gave your hellos, my little pets preferred to give theirs.
[ooc: inorganic angel + cameras = " lol tentacle tim0rz." Feel free to have your character notice ambling bits of circuit parading by the Cathedral, if you'd like >D]