Sousuke Sagara | 相良宗介 (
arbalestrier) wrote2025-03-17 05:33 pm
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week 2, monday afternoon
[It's the start of another week and the revelation that there's another supernatural phenomenon in play already has his head spinning again. After seeing more than one person transformed into an animal, he's begun to accept the idea that magic exists, however absurd and insane it sounds. And once Sousuke starts to come to terms with it all, that's when he decides to seek out Hwylryn.
It's not a difficult task, considering he's out in the open. Sousuke steps over to the flower bed, letting his shadow fall over the other man.]
Hwylryn. What are you?
[There's a part of him that's aware that asking like this might be rude, but he's never been good at wording things delicately, and he'd rather not beat around the bush.]
It's not a difficult task, considering he's out in the open. Sousuke steps over to the flower bed, letting his shadow fall over the other man.]
Hwylryn. What are you?
[There's a part of him that's aware that asking like this might be rude, but he's never been good at wording things delicately, and he'd rather not beat around the bush.]
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When he hears his name called by a familiar voice, his eyes flutter open, and he lifts a hand and sticks it up over the top of the flowers, waving it so Sousuke can see where he's laying. )
Here I am.
( Sing-song. However, the air around him is still - quite literally. He's pensive, and full of thoughts; and something about it feels dangerous - though, not aimed at Sousuke, and not suggesting he might snap, or anything. The air's tension simply seems dangerous in the way the air about a lion seems dangerous, even if it's at rest. )
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