( semi-open ) though it may hurt today
WHO: Roland (
gradenine) & some of you guys
WHAT: July catchall + event
WHERE: Vaults, then some formalwear shop (get in losers we're going shopping)
WHEN: The rest of July
WARNINGS: Major Ruina and Leviathan spoilers in the first prompt. Death, murder, the usual Project Moon warnings apply, probably. Please refer to his opt-out for more info.

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WHAT: July catchall + event
WHERE: Vaults, then some formalwear shop (get in losers we're going shopping)
WHEN: The rest of July
WARNINGS: Major Ruina and Leviathan spoilers in the first prompt. Death, murder, the usual Project Moon warnings apply, probably. Please refer to his opt-out for more info.

art credit | plotting comment | event log
hmu if you want a starter!
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[He feels like a coward. Back then, he had been so open with Roland, despite them only barely knowing each other. Now, it feels a little like walking on eggshells.]
[He glances towards the open door, before he moves to fold the photo carefully and put it in his inside pocket. Close to his heart.]
...What are you going to do with the gloves?
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What else? Bring it with me.
[ he stands up and turns his back on vergilius, his voice dark and solemn. no matter how open they are, roland will always seem distant. the less vergilius knows about the real reason why the black silence hadn't killed him that day, the better. ]
Whoever sick fuck chose to play around with our feelings like this... They're going to pay.
[ You are like those who never left
the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart. ]
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[You're going to carry it wit you a long time.]
Do you think we'll able to find out who did this? [It's sort of a rhetorical question. He knows Roland won't care if they can or can't. He simply will.] Everything seems so far out of reach.
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[ he looks up, gloves stashed in his pockets before walking out. ]
Someone needs to take the blame for all this, and it sure ain't gonna be us.
[ they're all victims, at the end of the day. ]