Twenty-Seven Stitches [video]

Oct 09, 2010 21:21

[ZZZZZZZZT. The communicator vibrates off the table upon being touched, its owner having recoiled from being shocked. Bakura leans over and picks it up, placing it upright and back to where it rested before. A small switchblade occupies his other hand. As predicted, a light shower drizzles outside, seen through the window and heard through the gentle pitter-patter of raindrops. He looks rather solemn, not looking directly to the camera; but still, contently nostalgic and absent-minded. Earlier, through the perspiration, he drew random symbols such as such as these on the window, but only a faint outline remains now.]

Ah.. It's a little sad, to think so many people have been here that I've never even heard of. A little sad too, to think others have been forgotten as ... many will continue to be so. [He goes back to carving names into the table with the tool, numerous already there. The closest read "RIFUL" "LILLET" "KAORU" "KAI" "GAZ" "GRACIA" ... the names go on and on, filling a large portion of the surface. It's obvious he's been at this for some time, now.]

A-And, I hope they remember too, even if they didn't like this place. Even if-- ah...

[He has a lot more to ramble about, but his voice trails off.]

This is vandalism, isn't it..

(ooc: bakura's chillin' in the library, if anyone wants to run into him.)

because-- shut up, calm before the storm, my gaydar's reacting, this is corny i know, derp, fuck you discedo, deja vu, my angst let me show you it, asl;kdja, i won't kill you promise, passing the time, baw life, bawwww all my friends are leave

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