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star_kingdom2011-09-21 03:40 pm
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[In order to survive in the time he'd found himself in, Magus had shut out the world and locked his heart away. The less he felt, the less he cared... the better. It wasn't something he regretted, it was just... necessary.
No one can take away friends and loved ones if you don't have them. No one can rip your heart apart if you keep it hidden. It's a hard lesson for a child to learn, and a harder one for a man to forget.
Which is why he's presently in the darkness of the alley behind the hotel, leaning against a wall in the shadows, and scowling at nothing. Lavos is dead, Schala is here. That's all that's been going through his head, like a song that's been playing over and over, since she arrived.
For all his tumultuous anger, for all of his hate... he is at peace for once. And he's trying to process the feeling, to understand it. He hasn't been at peace since before his father died, since before his mother was changed by the power of Lavos, and he really doesn't remember the feeling.
It's confusing and a bit annoying, although he doesn't blame Schala for it. He would much prefer this to having her still lost to him.]
[He's out there, just thinking, for a while before he actually takes out the communicator and flips it on.]
As one who has not traveled to many of the worlds here, what is something you find the most irritating about a particular world? [After all, he doesn't expect to remain in Traverse Town forever.]
{{ooc: Anyone in Traverse Town who wants to run into him and annoy him out of his thoughts is welcome to.}}
No one can take away friends and loved ones if you don't have them. No one can rip your heart apart if you keep it hidden. It's a hard lesson for a child to learn, and a harder one for a man to forget.
Which is why he's presently in the darkness of the alley behind the hotel, leaning against a wall in the shadows, and scowling at nothing. Lavos is dead, Schala is here. That's all that's been going through his head, like a song that's been playing over and over, since she arrived.
For all his tumultuous anger, for all of his hate... he is at peace for once. And he's trying to process the feeling, to understand it. He hasn't been at peace since before his father died, since before his mother was changed by the power of Lavos, and he really doesn't remember the feeling.
It's confusing and a bit annoying, although he doesn't blame Schala for it. He would much prefer this to having her still lost to him.]
[He's out there, just thinking, for a while before he actually takes out the communicator and flips it on.]
As one who has not traveled to many of the worlds here, what is something you find the most irritating about a particular world? [After all, he doesn't expect to remain in Traverse Town forever.]
{{ooc: Anyone in Traverse Town who wants to run into him and annoy him out of his thoughts is welcome to.}}