[Wolfram is sitting in a tea room painting with special paints he managed to procure from the venders. Who knew they'd have paints made from bearbee excrement here? He wears a nose clip, smock and beret as he tries to paint a portrait of Yuuri from memory. Anyone walking into the tearoom will notice the smell of the paints ( Read more... )

[Quite drunk, Wolfram sits on her bed in her frilly pink bed clothes. They suit her as well now as they did when she was a man. As expected, she looks very much like her mother. She fumbles with the device, not seeming to realize she's got it working for a moment before wiping at her sunken eyes with her ruffled sleeve.]Yuuri? Are you out there ( Read more... )

[A very confused, angry young man stands in the forest, dressed in the uniform of a US soldier from the Mexican-American war, sword at his side.]

What kind of terrible excuse for a kidnapping is this?! Show yourselves to me immediately! I will not be treated in such a way!

[He moves to draw his sword but spots the device. He kneels down to ( Read more... )

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