♪♫Melody 011 :: Syncopation

[death_by_flute]

[ It is dark. Very dark actually, but illumination from a fire somewhere off in the area illuminates a few slivers of light over dark brown eyes, giving them an eerie glow like burning coals. They are downcast, and thoughtful, lacking their usual rage, their anger. They are, for once, soft and alight with a sad realization.]

He isn't coming back, is

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[sauceytomato]

No, he's not.

[death_by_flute]

[ Usually there would be a clever, insulting remark here, but well .... ]

Fuckin' great.

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[sanninlegacy]

... Firewood help any?

voice;

[death_by_flute]

Yeah.

[ There's a bitter, mumbled thanks in there somewhere, gotta listen for it over the pop and cackle of the fireplace though ]

voice;

[sanninlegacy]

Good.

The snow's gonna be meltin'. Watch out for flooding.

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[death_by_flute]

I figured as much.

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[scarysnakelady]

No.

Not for a while, at least, if ever.

[video]

[death_by_flute]

...

[ Yeah, not exactly what she wanted to hear. ]

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[scarysnakelady]

Would you rather I lie to you, to make your pretty little head feel better?

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[death_by_flute]

No. I'd rather you shut the fuck up and leave me alone.