94th Devotion: Giving in to Panic

[favoritetraitor]

[Video; filtered from Saya]

[The video snaps on to show the rather agitated pacing form of Solomon Goldsmith. The usual easygoing smile is gone from his face, and his fingers fidget with a small photograph held tightly in his hands.

He glances over at the small red light of his video device that indicates that it's recording and sighs before walking over and holding an image up to the camera.]

Does anyone happen to know this girl?


If so, I'd like to speak with you...

[He withdraws it from the camera, his barely composed expression dissolving to show a flicker of the stress that's plaguing him.]

Please... It's important...

[His hand reaches up to switch the broadcast to audio.]


[Private to Keats]
Mr. Keats... I have a job for you.


[ooc: going out for a few hours this evening but will tag when I get back! Backtags always welcome~]

Comments

[favoritetraitor.livejournal.com]

"If she's leaving, isn't it a bit late to try to offer her my support? If it meant anything at all, she'd stay..." Sitting up, he buried his face in his hands for a moment, unable to bear the idea of her walking out after all they'd been through.

Taking a moment to gather himself, he brushed his fingers through the length of his tousled hair. "... but... I'll take you up on that offer." He gazed back up at his friend with weary eyes. "I can't just let her go... even if she doesn't want to be with me anymore... I just can't."

[disregard-death.livejournal.com]

Keats nodded and put a hand on his friend's shoulder. "I'll check up on her. Alright? Promise."

[favoritetraitor.livejournal.com]

Solomon's mouth pressed into a tight line and he gave a firm nod of assent. "Find out... find out where she's going, who she's moving in with... find out what they're like, if they're reputable."

The thought of it was distressing, reminding him of the time when he'd first arrived and Saya had taken up residence with that young Romeo. "I have to know she's safe."

[disregard-death.livejournal.com]

"Absolutely. Saya is my friend, same as you. I'll make sure to find out what is going on." Keats was certain this was a curse, but he didn't know how to say that. He wanted to ease his friend's mind, but didn't quite know how. "Ye gonna be alright? Just, maybe take a load off, watch something on the telle."