Jun. 27th, 2013

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Action for Casa de Guts )


[Later, dictated over the journals...]

Oh wow, talking over the magical books again. That's pretty nostalgic. [There's a bit of a laugh.]

Ah, hello, everyone. It seems it's only been a day for you, but it's been ten years for me since I've last been here. I know my voice has deepened a bit, so you might not recognize it, but, I'm Sawada Tsunayoshi. [Oops, he didn't mean to be that formal.] --erm, I mean, Tsuna. Haha, sorry about that. I think formalities have been beaten into my skull.

Seeing as how I lived in this place for about a year, I'm pretty sure I remember all my friends here. Well, I think I'd recognize your faces, at least. Sorry if I can't really place your voice over the journals.

Anyway, if you knew me when I was fifteen, I'd appreciate it if you dropped me a line and let me know you're here, so I can get a feel for who I remember.

Guess I have to get readjusted to living in the magical castle, huh? [He laughs.] I can't say I mind a vacation from my busy worklife. God knows I need one.


((Loss start! As a friendly reminder, Tsuna's TYL voice sounds pretty much the exact same as Giotto's, so feel free to have your character notice that. Additionally, here's one last poke at my permissions post. This ability only works in person, not over the journals. ♥))

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Jun. 27th, 2013 09:45 pm
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 Sometimes, I think it is too quiet here.

[The opening of the art gallery had gotten Will to start thinking about his brother Max, who was away at art school. And from there Will had started to think about his other siblings. Stephen, away in the Merchant Marines. The twins, Robin and Paul. Barbara and Gwen and Mary. James, only a year older than Will.

He missed them all desperately.]

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