yuan † 006
Who: Yuan
Where: Espoir
Style: Your Choice
Status: Very Open ♥
[ It was days like these - these almost summer, warm days where the clouds were overcast and the forestry scenery was eerily quiet, that he thought of her. And rightly so, for it was almost a year to the day that she -
A solemn look was spread across his usually stoic face as he sat by the Fountain, regarding it with an apathetic stare. His usually stern and sharp disposition had faded, and instead he was the picture of indifference. A shell of what was, just for the day.
Beside him was a single lily, and in his lap was a silver ring, weathered and worn down by the ages, but still very much there.
Oh, and did I mention there was a large cut on his arm, through the fabric of his shirt, deep into the skin, bleeding? Pesky animals - ]
Where: Espoir
Style: Your Choice
Status: Very Open ♥
[ It was days like these - these almost summer, warm days where the clouds were overcast and the forestry scenery was eerily quiet, that he thought of her. And rightly so, for it was almost a year to the day that she -
A solemn look was spread across his usually stoic face as he sat by the Fountain, regarding it with an apathetic stare. His usually stern and sharp disposition had faded, and instead he was the picture of indifference. A shell of what was, just for the day.
Beside him was a single lily, and in his lap was a silver ring, weathered and worn down by the ages, but still very much there.
Oh, and did I mention there was a large cut on his arm, through the fabric of his shirt, deep into the skin, bleeding? Pesky animals - ]