[He would have opted this to be a dream, if it were anything like his own-- but he knew the moment he woke, it was simply too real. Since then Gilbert has straying near the Golden Entranceway, trying to make sense of exactly where he is, why, and of course--] This can't be-- no, this isn't...not that place..

This makes no sense! [This was definitely ( Read more... )

[ Whatever sort of magical force eased his paranoia and prompted him to give that music box life was not a good one. Looking back on it now, what on earth was that? And why, in his right mind (assuming he was in his right mind), would he ever humor something he knew nothing about? Good thing he managed to get dressed into his uniform before ( Read more... )

[ one moment fetching his scissors, one moment standing in a completely different spot. he would be more shocked if it hadn't happened before, granted the scenery's changed a bit. the timing is inconvenient. it would be best to go home as soon as possible ( Read more... )