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dramadramaduck2012-06-04 04:20 pm
croibhristeoir) wrote in dramadramaduck2012-06-04 04:20 pm
[video] // amicae carae meae
[Lancer was staring out the window when the recording starts--wearing perfectly normal civilian clothes. As far as he was concerned, it really didn't suit him...but then again, it was far easier to go around dressed like a human rather than a fully-armored knight. He assumed he'd get used to it, and he had to admit the glasses weren't so bad when it came to keeping one's focus off of his face. Even with the amulet, that kind of thing made him a little uneasy.]
[But that wasn't what was on his mind today. Leaning his head on one hand, the knight simply watched nothing in particular out the nearest window for a moment or two. There was a strangely wistful look on his face, the kind that few if any had ever seen him with before. Whatever he was thinking of, it was distracting enough to have him lost in his own thoughts. Even so, it didn't take long for gold eyes to shift in the direction of the video--one didn't simply miss a floating magic book recording them. At least, not often.]
Hm. Can't leave me alone, can you...? Very well.
[He stopped speaking under his breath after that, taking off his glasses and continuing to look at whatever was outside the window.]
I have something of a personal question in mind, but I'll ask it all the same since the community seems to insist.
Do you ever think about friends that you know you will not see again?
[But that wasn't what was on his mind today. Leaning his head on one hand, the knight simply watched nothing in particular out the nearest window for a moment or two. There was a strangely wistful look on his face, the kind that few if any had ever seen him with before. Whatever he was thinking of, it was distracting enough to have him lost in his own thoughts. Even so, it didn't take long for gold eyes to shift in the direction of the video--one didn't simply miss a floating magic book recording them. At least, not often.]
Hm. Can't leave me alone, can you...? Very well.
[He stopped speaking under his breath after that, taking off his glasses and continuing to look at whatever was outside the window.]
I have something of a personal question in mind, but I'll ask it all the same since the community seems to insist.
Do you ever think about friends that you know you will not see again?