Record: 37

[esoteric_rose]

*this is written furiously, in red ink. Exactly sixteen seconds pass and it is struck out.*

Yes. My power...my creation...I'm an artist, the most natural precious red my paint.

It works.

Flawlessly.

Like the Lady Lilith.

Giving me my second sight.

*the only legible parts are "artist", "flawlessly", "Lilith", and "sight"*

Comments

[esoteric_rose.livejournal.com]

Last memory just fully sunk in.

[catwouldbeking.livejournal.com]

Gonna elaborate, or is this the kind of thing requiring face 2 face?

25,000 people. Makes you feel very small.

[esoteric_rose.livejournal.com]

Face to face, because the journals are too public I'm not sure I could word it right in writing.

...I'm in such a good mood today~

{quicklog?}

>=/?

[catwouldbeking.livejournal.com]

Just as I figured. Fine with me.

((OOC: What he said~))

At the park. Stressful getting seats, but overall *~8D~*

[esoteric_rose.livejournal.com]

Drop by my place later then.

(quicklog go!)

{Juliet really was in a good mood, what with his kitty sleeping on his lap, the weather cooperating, being able to draw, and having baked good food. Enough of one to start singing.}

~L'amour est enfant de bohème,
il n'a jamais, jamais connu de loi
si tu ne m'aimes pas, je t'aime
si je t'aime, prends garde à toi!~

{He has no idea what he's singing exactly, but he does as he draws his new picture.}

(ooc: Carmen was first performed in 1875, so historical accuracy! Besides, it's fun.)