Feb 19, 2011 22:50
[A rustle of fabric.]
-so cold. It's still winter here in this place, then...? How strange. ...I'm certain it wasn't nearly so dark either. [The voice sounds far away at first, and then gradually gets louder.] -Ah!
-can't have that now. [The faint sound of a chain being gathered, clinking lightly against the watch.] That would be a little upsetting to lose this. Hm?
...this isn't my watch...
Just what is going on here...?
jack vessalius,
c: elliot nightray,
c: alice,
c: gilbert nightray