Elliot Nightray (
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Makes no difference how you carry on
Date & Time: August 20th, pretty much any time
Location: Room 209
Characters: Elliot and anyone who gets into the apartment for any reason. We can say he forgot to lock the door if you want to barge in and not bother knocking.
Summary: In a world where status means nothing, someone still has to contemplate his failures as a master.
Warnings: Elliot feels.
[The news that Leo had been returned to their world wasn't sitting well with Elliot. He didn't like what he had become, especially since it was his fault. And in this position, he couldn't do anything for him.
So Elliot had decided he needed to have a long look at himself and if his actions were really suitable for someone in his position. Eventually Leo had been willing to talk about parts of what had happened, but getting him through it was obviously going to be a very tough road. Still, Elliot couldn't help but feel like there should have been more he could have done. He was his servant after all, and masters were supposed to help the people who helped them.
He now sat in a chair in the main part of the apartment, scowling in thought with one fist against his cheek. Arietta was curled up in his lap, and he was absentmindedly petting her from time to time with his other hand. It's hard to tell if he's alert to what's going on around him or not...]
Location: Room 209
Characters: Elliot and anyone who gets into the apartment for any reason. We can say he forgot to lock the door if you want to barge in and not bother knocking.
Summary: In a world where status means nothing, someone still has to contemplate his failures as a master.
Warnings: Elliot feels.
[The news that Leo had been returned to their world wasn't sitting well with Elliot. He didn't like what he had become, especially since it was his fault. And in this position, he couldn't do anything for him.
So Elliot had decided he needed to have a long look at himself and if his actions were really suitable for someone in his position. Eventually Leo had been willing to talk about parts of what had happened, but getting him through it was obviously going to be a very tough road. Still, Elliot couldn't help but feel like there should have been more he could have done. He was his servant after all, and masters were supposed to help the people who helped them.
He now sat in a chair in the main part of the apartment, scowling in thought with one fist against his cheek. Arietta was curled up in his lap, and he was absentmindedly petting her from time to time with his other hand. It's hard to tell if he's alert to what's going on around him or not...]