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Nine Rose Petals Fall - [Action]
Nov. 27th, 2010 08:04 pm[Dist honestly hates this experiment. No, he should rephrase - he hates the Malnosso. With a deadly passion, oh yes. He had just been counting his lucky stars that he wasn't affected this time around, and was heading back from the clothing shop with some warmer clothing. A new suit, thicker trench coat, gloves, scarf, and boots he was now wearing. What, you think he'd wear his shoes back? Pfft--ha! As if.
Just as he was walking back home, Dist mused over the fact that a rather...peculiar song was chiming in the back of his head with a female voice and some very strange lyrics, some in a language he was familiar with. Huh, how odd. He was sure it was not a song he had ever heard in his entire life, but shrugged it off as a song he heard in passing, probably here in Luceti. It was just a song, right? Nothing more than that, surely.
Though he was unaware, others may notice the man's not exactly...walking down the street. In fact, he may as well be strutting. Or worse, sashaying.
Approach at your own risk.]
Just as he was walking back home, Dist mused over the fact that a rather...peculiar song was chiming in the back of his head with a female voice and some very strange lyrics, some in a language he was familiar with. Huh, how odd. He was sure it was not a song he had ever heard in his entire life, but shrugged it off as a song he heard in passing, probably here in Luceti. It was just a song, right? Nothing more than that, surely.
Though he was unaware, others may notice the man's not exactly...walking down the street. In fact, he may as well be strutting. Or worse, sashaying.
Approach at your own risk.]
