Kyouda
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- Posted: Sun, 19 Feb 2012 08:51:26 +0000
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A minute amount of light manages to filter into the back office; illuminating the figure immersed in shadows, in clutter. An expression devoid of warm revealed - a mind completely focused on the task at hand. Time seems to have escaped the shop owner - to be honest it isn’t all too surprising or rather out of the norm for this gentleman. Just how long has he been at this - scanning over the pages upon pages of text? Your guess is as good as any.
Unkempt bangs rush forward as Sebastian’s frame leans ever so slightly, and the light quickly cases around the frame of his glasses. That once stilled hand seeks to release from its resting place. Fingers touching down, tracing over the fibres that have been soiled by the ink: holding his place. How that gaze quickly shifts to the well worn notebook just at his right. Illegible text within: as if coded, only for the man’s eyes alone. With pen in hand, the only sound that is audible is that of the pen meeting paper. But just as quick as this silence is pierced so is true of it flooding in once more: surrounding the individual as those pools gaze without truly seeing.
“How I do wonder…” A defiant sigh escapes as that frame leans back into the chair‘s embrace, creaking due to the added weight. So who is this olive skinned man of European descent - why he is Sebastian Rayne, a pawn shop owner in this town - but it seems he has a bit more pull, a bit more knowledge of what this place truly is. A prison? To some. This is no fairytale; no happily ever afters - then again, not all live so happily even before coming to this place. It is all a matter of perspective, is it not? How interesting indeed it has become living among those whom wander without knowing - how advantageous it has been for the man even.
Removing those thick frames, pinching the bridge of his nose. Fresh air, that is what he needs besides - it wouldn‘t it be more fun to be among them… Lips curl sharply, revealing that trademark smile of his. Neatly arranging the scattered papers, there is a particular way, or preferred arrangement for just about everything within his quarters - and must always be kept in this fashion. With key in hand, the back office is locked - as for the shop? Well, being self employed means you can set your own hours. Navigating with ease past rare antiques as he heads for the front door.
Cries - it is the cries of a young woman that draws the demon from deep within the forest. It does not take the creature long to figure out just where such comes from. A wicked laugh manages to escape. It takes little effort on his part to locate the miller’s daughter and even less time to slip into her chambers. So what is it - what is it that draws such words, “Why do you cry such tears mistress?” Offering to help? Is this concern? She is so lost within her despair that she does not even bother to question who he is - or even how he got there. Perhaps her prayers have been answered - had he not come, by sun rise she would have been killed. Through her weeping she manages to explain with great detail what has occurred. Her father spins lies and now this daughter of the miller must spin straw into gold. A foolish man - and perhaps an even more foolish daughter. “And if I help you, what will you give me?” There is a pause - she too knows there must be some price to pay. Lifting her dainty hands, resting them upon her collar bone - her necklace, a suitable exchange is it not? A wide smile reveals itself in the creature.
Daylight retreating. As for Sebastian, the man now seems to merely be wandering; carefree as ever. No - that isn't it. That well tailored jacket clings to his frame. The faint sound of those heals can be heard touching down. So what is he in search for... Why there is something that calls him forth. Can you hear it - what seems so clear? You cannot ignore such, can you?
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