Jun 04, 2009 22:57
[Leon's sitting near the fountain- not close enough to get wet, but something just keeps compelling him to come back to the water. So he's there, leaning against a building wall with Chaltier propped against his shoulder, staring up at the sky. His eyes appear distant as he seems lost in thought.]
Hey Chal, it's really beautiful tonight, isn't it?
It really is, Young Master! It's been a long time since I've seen such a wonderful night sky.
I wonder if Marian is looking up at the sky right now too? She would have loved this. I wonder if she's okay...?
Don't worry, Young Master. I'm sure Stahn and the others have taken care of her in your absence.
I really wonder- I wasn't strong enough to beat Hugo, what if they aren't ready to face him either? He has the Eye of Atamoni, there's no way to know how strong he is with that and Berselius in his possession. Stahn's reckless, he'll probably just run head-long into the situation without even thinking about the consequences.
Surely Philia and Woodrow will take good care of him too! Is it hard for you, Young Master? You must miss them...
Hmph, maybe- they say you're supposed to wish on falling stars. What nonsense. But perhaps I should wish for their success? After all, it's my fault-
[ooc| Chaltier is in italics/small-fonted for hopefully easier reading; he cannot be heard by those that aren't swordian masters.]
he'll never get it right,
chal,
curse