...There's something strange about this man, something Femio cannot quite put his finger on, but the part of Femio that notices that is pushed aside in favor of more important matters. Such as brushing his hair away from his face in a becoming and dramatic manner.
"Oui. I awoke here quite recently, abducted from my humble dorm room during the depths of slumber," Femio explains. "I have to say I agree with you. These hallways are indeed frightful. Their sorrowful nature can only be attributed to that of the castle's master- whoever they are, they must be quite desperately in need of my love!"
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Date: 2016-04-04 10:53 pm (UTC)"Oui. I awoke here quite recently, abducted from my humble dorm room during the depths of slumber," Femio explains. "I have to say I agree with you. These hallways are indeed frightful. Their sorrowful nature can only be attributed to that of the castle's master- whoever they are, they must be quite desperately in need of my love!"