Characters:
aphorise and
vatheonLocation: Atop a building
Time: Evening
Style: Either
Status: Open
[A samurai stands on the edge at the top of a building, watching what part of the city falls into view. From that height, everything is quiet and nearly a blur. It's the ideal spot to be musing, as far as Masamune is concerned, so he's taken to doing just that.
At the same time, it allows his thought bubble to go wild with the broadcasting. (He's far from bothered by its presence, since he prefers to speak his mind in the first place, though the fact that it might say more than it should sometimes is a little glare worthy. He's done it enough times in private when it came to those concerning his Right Eye.) At first, there's a plethora of words and phrases -- "let's keep it cool," "this is a party I can['t] enjoy," burning soul" -- then the image of another
treasurehunted appears, only to be abruptly replaced by that of a young man in red wielding dual spears, fire dancing around his figure.
As this transition takes place, Masamune frowns and crosses his arms as he continues observing the city below him.]