why the hell does that tune sarissa hums make him think of davina? as skilled as he is at tuning many things out, he struggles to shove that tune aside...
kol can't help but laugh at the outpour of dead birds from the ceiling. it's a bit of a stress laugh, but a laugh nonetheless. lighten up, guys! it could've been worse.
leaving the pile of birds where they are—what's the point? they're in a dream, he'll manipulate the birds to go away—he easily glides toward the table sarissa had been trying to break apart and snaps the leg off as if it were a twig. ] My deepest condolences, Sarissa. [ here's a table leg to make up for the dead bird smell.
breaking off another leg, he keeps that in his hand, he doesn't linger by the table for too long. brushing by daylight to look up at the high ceiling, he listens as carefully as he can to see if there's something dangerous waiting at the top. he tries to listen beyond the ominous numbers being called out. ]
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why the hell does that tune sarissa hums make him think of davina? as skilled as he is at tuning many things out, he struggles to shove that tune aside...
kol can't help but laugh at the outpour of dead birds from the ceiling. it's a bit of a stress laugh, but a laugh nonetheless. lighten up, guys! it could've been worse.
leaving the pile of birds where they are—what's the point? they're in a dream, he'll manipulate the birds to go away—he easily glides toward the table sarissa had been trying to break apart and snaps the leg off as if it were a twig. ] My deepest condolences, Sarissa. [ here's a table leg to make up for the dead bird smell.
breaking off another leg, he keeps that in his hand, he doesn't linger by the table for too long. brushing by daylight to look up at the high ceiling, he listens as carefully as he can to see if there's something dangerous waiting at the top. he tries to listen beyond the ominous numbers being called out. ]