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Contact
Name: Elle
LJ: perseverance
AIM: lovers sonata
Email: ikenie[@]tampabay.rr.com
HMD/Concrit↠ Critique and general commentary are welcome ( Read more... ) -
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↠ Threadhopping with this character - yes/no/maybe so?: Yes
↠ Backtagging with this character - yes/no/maybe so?: Yes
↠ Hugging this character?: He's fine with it, once the initial awkward is over with, he might even hug back.
↠ Giving this character a kiss?: He's be shocked, really. And likely wouldn't respond, but that is your choice.
↠ Punching ( Read more... ) -
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Character's Name: Frédéric François Chopin
Series: Eternal Sonata
Timeline: Chapter 8: Heaven's Mirror; the end of the game.
Canon Resource Link: Chopin's Wiki
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» video ( six )
[ The feed begins with silence for a moment before a soft sigh can be heard. It’s quiet, but it sounds a lot more soothed than he has been lately, just in the sigh alone. While Chopin himself cannot be seen on the camera, a beautiful piano can be and to him that’s all that matters for this particular moment in time ( Read more... ) -
» video ( cinq )
Still rather chilly out there, isn’t it? [ He says this as he’s staring out the window of his Horton apartment. Despite the lack of substance in his words, he seems his usual, calm self - if not slightly cheerful. He’s even got a smile on his face as he glances to the lens of the device recording himself. He’s still getting used to this whole… ( Read more... ) -
» audio ( quatre )
[ There isn’t anything at first until a familiar… ]
ZZZZZZZZZZZZZT!!
Przekleństwo to kawałek crap do piekła głębi! [ There’s a rather harsh crash as the communicator is hurled somewhere in his home, having grown more than tired of having it constantly shocking him for having nothing in particular to share with the inhabitants of this ‘fair’ city ( Read more... ) -
» audio ( trois )
[ He sounds … A bit unlike himself. The same serious tone of course, but there is something about his underlying tone that seems a bit more … Sinister. ]So it seems I am no longer the only who suffers from the inability to distinct reality from dreams ( Read more... ) -
» text ( deux )
[Zzzzzzzaaat!]
Good heavens! [He sounds completely and utterly shocked (get it?)] What a rude little trinket you are ( Read more... ) -
» video ( une )
[On the screen for all to see is naught but darkness for a long moment. In the background footsteps are heard scuffling along the floorboards until suddenly a hand comes into view, the wrist of which is wrapped in lace. The image goes blurry as the device is lifted from the floor and is gently set onto the music rack of a piano thus showing off a ( Read more... )