[OPEN] Waiting On the Edge of the Unknown

[sombras_blancas]

Who: sombras_blancas & OPEN
When: September 30th, evening
Where:Edge of the Ruins
Format: Whichever is your preference~
What: The Cuarta Espada decides some things need rethinking. And I suck at summaries.
Warnings: TBA

Comments

i must action.

[thenobledie]

Does the Mist give you answers?

[ she stands on the ground, the wind blowing her hair in her face and rustling the fabric of her dress. it's only been a moment that shirley has joined him in the ruins, but for her, for someone so old, it feels like a forever already. like she has already come here to watch and think before. ]

o7

[sombras_blancas]

[Gradually he glances down where the woman stands, and his response is not immediate as he looks back outwards.]

....I do not expect it to.

[thenobledie]

That is not what I asked.

[ and she looks to him, smiling lightly. but all the tease of her usual smiles are gone right now. ]

[sombras_blancas]

....

Nevertheless, it is my reply.

[He does not look back at her, but he knows her attention is upon him. After a moment, he humors her with a better response to her initial inquiry, and then some, the latter more to himself, thoughts spoken aloud.]

...it does not. ...or perhaps I just do not know what answers I'm looking for.

[thenobledie]

[ she looks away, a soft "ah" as she watches the mist again. ]

It does have a tendency to play, though.

[sombras_blancas]

Hn.

...have you sought answers of it?

[thenobledie]

Several times, yes.

[ the tease in her smile is for herself more than him, really. ]

[sombras_blancas]

And did you find what you were looking for?