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favoritetraitor) wrote2009-06-22 02:30 pm
favoritetraitor) wrote2009-06-22 02:30 pm
47th Devotion: Reevaluating Everything
[Accidental Video]
[The camera flickers on, moments before Solomon enters the living room of his apartment. Shirt untucked, characteristic corporate jacket and tie missing, his bare feet padding along quietly as he tips back the last remnants of a deep red beverage from his wine glass.
Slumping down into the plush cushions of the couch, he grabs a book from the end table and begins to read. The clock ticks softly in the background, but only a few minutes pass before he sighs and tosses it casually off camera, where it lands with a dull thud.
The sound of his voice is that of sheer boredom, lacking a certain essence that is normally held in his every day speech.]
"... why did I ever buy that? Waste of money... all of it. Hm, maybe I should just sell everything..."
[ooc: One of the first victims of the Shugo Chara Plot, Solomon was attacked the previous night as he was heading towards the hospital to pick up some paperwork. He returned home, having never achieved this goal (someone at the hospital can feel free to have noticed he never showed up...). Instead, he wandered around for awhile before returning back home, listless, disinterested in everything around him.]
[The camera flickers on, moments before Solomon enters the living room of his apartment. Shirt untucked, characteristic corporate jacket and tie missing, his bare feet padding along quietly as he tips back the last remnants of a deep red beverage from his wine glass.
Slumping down into the plush cushions of the couch, he grabs a book from the end table and begins to read. The clock ticks softly in the background, but only a few minutes pass before he sighs and tosses it casually off camera, where it lands with a dull thud.
The sound of his voice is that of sheer boredom, lacking a certain essence that is normally held in his every day speech.]
"... why did I ever buy that? Waste of money... all of it. Hm, maybe I should just sell everything..."
[ooc: One of the first victims of the Shugo Chara Plot, Solomon was attacked the previous night as he was heading towards the hospital to pick up some paperwork. He returned home, having never achieved this goal (someone at the hospital can feel free to have noticed he never showed up...). Instead, he wandered around for awhile before returning back home, listless, disinterested in everything around him.]
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You act strangely.
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[Slumping down, he let his head roll back against the edge of the sofa.]
In what way? I don't think I'm acting strangely...
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This is not you.
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It's just a mood... I just don't feel like... doing anything, I think.
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What? Is that really necessary?
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I do not like you this way.
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I still don't see what you're talking about...
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[She backs further away.]
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[Forcing himself to sit up, he ran a hand through his hair.]
Because I didn't feel like going flying? Do you need to get out of here for awhile? Is that what this is about? I suppose a walk would be alright. Is there somewhere you'd like to go... or person to see... ?
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[She lets out a strange sound and leaves the room.]
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I just wasn't feeling... I think I just needed a personal day. I apologize...
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... unmotivated? Hm, yes.Thank you...