Feb 26, 2011 21:36
[A hooded figure stares out from the feed, the Cathedral looming up in the background. Deep purple fingers brushing over the screen, then it looks up, seeming to sigh heavily. After a minute or two, it looks back down, speaking in a hollow, eerily familiar voice]
I'm cold. And hungry. When's dinner?
!event,
c: janice rand,
c: riku,
c: axel