tothemetal: (three.)
Jacob "Styx" Graves ([personal profile] tothemetal) wrote in [community profile] middaeg 2020-11-13 05:36 am (UTC)

[the familiar scent of a burning cigarette attracts his attention first; even with his senses somewhat dulled by the alcohol, it's one that he would know anywhere in the world. for a second, even, as he shifts his head to search for the source he thinks that maybe it could be -

but no. Ymir wasn't here in this world, and despite the perfectly dramatic setting not even he had enough power to simply manifest.

these thoughts and expectations are all products of his intoxicated mind, and they drift away as quickly as they'd blown in. the voice which cuts through his serenade is still familiar, albeit of this world, and easily coaxes a delighted smile to creep across his face. the music fades, but he doesn't remain silent for long.]


No way! [a pause, and then a clarification.] Mean, could definitely fall in. But nothing's gonna make me miserable tonight.

[he'd seen Louis there, in the crowd. it had really made his heart swell to know that the person organizing this, the guy who'd allowed him this miraculous opportunity, had expressed his approval of the music in the most beautiful way possible. just recalling it warms his smile now, as he obediently tries to push himself up into a less dangerous sitting position.]

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