❛ Ah, I wasn't expecting someone to stumble upon me while I was eating. ❜ Though the term "eating" might not apply to anyone but you. The things that lay on the table are clue crystal like gems that glimmer and shine yet are covered in blood. It is a scene that makes no sense. A classy table and chair sitting in the middle of a snow covered wasteland with a man that seems wholly unbothered by everything. One could almost think this is some sort of hallucination. ❛ What brings someone like you out into the snow~? Misguided adventures, perhaps? Maybe I'll be a guide for you if you tell me an interesting story. ❜ sc. @alfrodull









