Mar 06, 2011 11:35
[It's hard to tell where, exactly, the Medicine Seller is; somewhere indoors, wreathed in fog and the smoke from a long, thin pipe held delicately between his fingers. He looks completely at ease, though his sword is resting a little too conspicuously at his side.]
...It's begun... hasn't it?
event: shadows,
looking for the truth,
looking for the form,
looking for the regret,
video,
ic,
probably not mononoke,
entranceway,
no secrets... from himself
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It seems to fit you perfectly.
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We consider you an impertinant insect, but not without some resources.
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[Why hang up when being quietly unhelpful is so easy?]
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[Raised eyebrow]
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