Plastic Pierrot
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- Posted: Thu, 16 Aug 2012 07:12:35 +0000
▇▇▇▇ ▪ ❃ I__WILL__ⒷⓇⒺⒶⓀ __ϻу__( h e s i t a t i o n )
_____________________________________チャンネルすぐに変えちゃう見たいにね
_____________________________________目の前のリアルから逃げてた
_____________________________________自由の意味もきっとまだ知らずに
_____________________________________見えないルールが縛るよ
_____________________________________確かめたくて私だけにできる明日を
_____________________________________立ち止まれないから隠れた太陽よび起こして
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Campbell was all smiles even as the young master groaned and protested to the bright sun. It was something of a ritual, or at least that was how Campbell considered it, and he wasn't one to break rituals. Besides, sunlight was good for the soul, wasn't it?
The man watched patiently as Bowen stretched and then headed for the desk after grabbing a piece of toast. The smile on his face twitched a bit, as if it was going to disappear, when Bowen mentioned if Campbell ate, but thankfully he switched subjects and Campbell's mind went to a new train of thought.
"Of course, Master Bowen." Campbell said with a light nod. "I was actually thinking the same thing." he chuckled a bit. He turned on his heel softly, his shoes tapping lightly on the ground as he headed for the closet. He pulled out some clothes he thought might be appropriate for the young master and draped them over his arm for whenever Bowen would be ready for them. "I'm sure your friends would be delighted to see you up and about as well."
He went silent for a moment, as if thinking. His smile faded slightly, but then returned to his face as he looked back at Bowen. "I trust you had a good sleep, young master? A day like this should be met with a well-rested individual, don't you think?" He only thought of this himself because he himself hadn't gotten much sleep. It had been Michael's--the library assistant--birthday and Campbell and him had drunk quite a bit. Thankfully Campbell had awoken without a hangover, but he could only imagine how Michael was fairing. Despite the slight weariness, Campbell was in good appearance and looked well.
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_____________________________________Feeling myself being pushed back into a corner
_____________________________________I ran away from the reality that was right before my eyes
_____________________________________Without knowing bitter blood and jealously, I was bound by an invisible restraint
_____________________________________I needed to see for myself that tomorrow only I can create
_____________________________________Because I can't just sit idly by
_____________________________________And timidly shrug away my future
↳ 〖location: The Mansion〗〖With: Bowen〗 〖mood: Excited〗
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----------████ █ I WILL OVERCOME ALL, WHATEVER MY WEAKNESS
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