4 ☣ a vanishing act
[BBS, speech to text function ON]
You can serve you're own hot dogs for a few days.
I've taken a leave of my duties four now.
If anything catches fire in that time feel free to tell me.
I may come back too, watch it burn.
Fenris.
[Speech to text function OFF]
[But for all his dire talk of abandoning Garden, Fenris feels less inclined to go outside than ever. He's been catching sight of strange flickers on his skin for days now, moments of peculiar illumination out of his control, and he was half-ready to chalk it up to some madness brought on by the dark forces he's convinced run through this place. Until waking up this morning to clear skin, his tattoos completely gone.
He wants to feel elated. But he never does seem to get what he wants.
Right now he's sitting in the corner of the secret area in the training center, slumped against the railing, looking more defeated than he realizes. He stays, for now, because it's not quite late enough for curfew-breaking students to start filtering in.]
You can serve you're own hot dogs for a few days.
I've taken a leave of my duties four now.
If anything catches fire in that time feel free to tell me.
I may come back too, watch it burn.
Fenris.
[Speech to text function OFF]
[But for all his dire talk of abandoning Garden, Fenris feels less inclined to go outside than ever. He's been catching sight of strange flickers on his skin for days now, moments of peculiar illumination out of his control, and he was half-ready to chalk it up to some madness brought on by the dark forces he's convinced run through this place. Until waking up this morning to clear skin, his tattoos completely gone.
He wants to feel elated. But he never does seem to get what he wants.
Right now he's sitting in the corner of the secret area in the training center, slumped against the railing, looking more defeated than he realizes. He stays, for now, because it's not quite late enough for curfew-breaking students to start filtering in.]