@multifariousmuses asked: “Wh-who are you? Where are we? Why are we tied up together?!” [Sakuya]
What a tricky situation.
There were many things his unnatural physiology could get him out of, but this was not one of those things. He’d been separated from his violin, which means he couldn’t even attempt to cut the ropes, either. He was wondering the same things.
“Sylvester,” he replied, ice blue eyes flickering around the room. He racked his brain to remember his military training, but... nothing was coming to mind.
Of all times... ugh.
“I don’t know where we are,” his voice came out as a whisper. “Or why we’re here.” There had to be a common denominator, right? “But it would probably be best to be as quiet as we can right now.”















