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[Zeke's out on the steps of the castle, smoking a smoke, looking just like this, facial hair and all. Hey, boy's been too lazy to shave, alright?
He'll blow some smoke away from the journals, dictating as usual.]
This is pretty much what the winters looked like back home. Mounds and mounds of snow, air chilling you to the bone. The skies were gray more often than not, always a cloud in the sky.
[And another drag... more smoke blown away from the journal...] Not saying I miss it or anything. That'd just give into the sentiment of the holiday season, wouldn't it?
[And he'll slide the journal aside, taking a look at the birds flying in the air. Huh. Reminds him of something.]
Never found out where those ducks went...
(ooc. GET SOME. Whoever... whenever, wherever, we're meant to be together...)
He'll blow some smoke away from the journals, dictating as usual.]
This is pretty much what the winters looked like back home. Mounds and mounds of snow, air chilling you to the bone. The skies were gray more often than not, always a cloud in the sky.
[And another drag... more smoke blown away from the journal...] Not saying I miss it or anything. That'd just give into the sentiment of the holiday season, wouldn't it?
[And he'll slide the journal aside, taking a look at the birds flying in the air. Huh. Reminds him of something.]
Never found out where those ducks went...
(ooc. GET SOME. Whoever... whenever, wherever, we're meant to be together...)