[A cold, graceful laugh echoes over the comm. Its eerie quality is marred somewhat by a roughened tone, as though the owner is ill or injured.]Children, children ( Read more... )

Good evening, Discedo.

Imagine, if you will-- if your most precious memories were re-created, or even fabricated based on thought or desire. It would be complete in all senses; a fully realized experience.

Thus you may (even falsely) attain what you desire.

Would you sacrifice anything of value to relive those moments..?

Ah. The city settles into its moment of peace. Hence the silence.

I suppose I grew bored.

As such, I decided to amuse myself in disproving a certain theory. I've done so.

One is foolish to court imagined fate so blindly..

( Private to Ice )

Quite the broken influx into our city.

A pity--I cannot remedy that. My Sakura tree is a mere seedling.

I shall be content to watch the cute faces. I suppose, in such a crowd, one or two might easily go missing, is that not so?

The strife tonight is befitting the wounded.

Quite foolish of those in pain to seek discord, or vice versa.

As such. Sorata-san, may I have a word?

One cannot do honor without issuing unspoken invitation.

I suppose the trappings of the evening now bear its full significance?

As well they should..

((ooc: Sei noticed this: this and lol'd))

Must I suffer this tabloid nonsense?

Subaru, your discretion is terribly lacking.

Let me direct all concerned to Fai's residence. (Theoretically, as I am nowhere near the apartment in question.)

He is quite alive and vibrant, to be sure.

Come, come. Patience is virtuous ( Read more... )

The lovely evenings are perhaps too quiet for my tastes.

How do the silent ones fare, I wonder?

And I tire of this mask. My regard for this silly game is slipping--while others are rising to the fore.

( Private to Dio and/or Ice )

This is quite a surprise. I suppose a few seeds are trivial, but within them rests potential in its purest form.

The rain is relentless! Here, if I step outside, a wall of white is my greeting. A chill that would seep into ones bones, if it was not so enchanting.

I do hope Nill is found soon.

( Locked to Dio and/or Ice )