⊕ nine
[When the camera focuses on Enma's face, there's something different about him. He's sitting up a little straighter, and without the familiar slouch to his posture and the droop in his shoulders, he almost manages to look commanding despite his size. His eyes meet the camera directly with a cold, angry sort of stare]
People come and go from this place randomly; some are here for weeks, months, and others appear and then disappear just as quickly. All of it without a logic or reason behind it. Some of us want to go home. Some of us have to go home, and still we're stuck here against our wills. Like we're prisoners. Well-treated, maybe even happy, but prisoners still.
[There's a small, metal object in his hands -- a ring on a chain that's being turned over and over again in his fingers. He's been thinking, maybe over-thinking since he heard word of Sandry's disappearance and of Tsuna's return home. Needless to say, both events have left him clearly less than pleased.]
Isn't it disgusting? Shibusen can offer their apologies, offer their hospitality, trying to behave like they could understand the frustration. But only experience can teach a person how it feels to be taken away from their home and family, always worrying that maybe one day, someone important could go home and you'll be left behind, alone. Or maybe BREW will send an enemy home, leaving them free to destroy everything you've worked for. It's almost shameful, having to fight just to be where you belong while being lead around by those who understand the least.
[ooc: HEY GUYS..! Replies will be sporadic, since I'm at con until Sunday! I'll most definitely be back-tagging this! ♥]
People come and go from this place randomly; some are here for weeks, months, and others appear and then disappear just as quickly. All of it without a logic or reason behind it. Some of us want to go home. Some of us have to go home, and still we're stuck here against our wills. Like we're prisoners. Well-treated, maybe even happy, but prisoners still.
[There's a small, metal object in his hands -- a ring on a chain that's being turned over and over again in his fingers. He's been thinking, maybe over-thinking since he heard word of Sandry's disappearance and of Tsuna's return home. Needless to say, both events have left him clearly less than pleased.]
Isn't it disgusting? Shibusen can offer their apologies, offer their hospitality, trying to behave like they could understand the frustration. But only experience can teach a person how it feels to be taken away from their home and family, always worrying that maybe one day, someone important could go home and you'll be left behind, alone. Or maybe BREW will send an enemy home, leaving them free to destroy everything you've worked for. It's almost shameful, having to fight just to be where you belong while being lead around by those who understand the least.
[ooc: HEY GUYS..! Replies will be sporadic, since I'm at con until Sunday! I'll most definitely be back-tagging this! ♥]