Chwe Deg Naw: Dawn Chorus

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[Ianto is leaning in the doorway, a mug of coffee in his hand and a brush leaning against the wall. He was up with the dawn and had cleaned the hub, and fed Myfanwy before moving on to the shop front brushing out the dust of the tourist shop into the street. He settles against the jamb watching the inhabitants open up their shops and cafes.]

 You know for a place that can be so dreadful, there's something to be said for sunny mornings on quiet streets.  At the end of the day it's not the worst place to live. I imagine some of you have far more terrifying origins. 

(OOC: Open to all - feel free to talk to him) 

Comments

[signedlefthanded]

Not many things have gone in my favor.

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There's always a first time, particularly i fyou consider this place a respite.

[signedlefthanded]

It's not exactly a respite given the losses I've endured.

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At least there's no one blaming you for a crime you haven't committed.

[signedlefthanded]

I guess everything comes with a price. I traded that for hallucinations and code.

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How bad are the hallucinations? If you don't mind saying.

[signedlefthanded]

It only happened once. And they were blood on my hands. Pretty significant since the castle also took away a certain memory.

[kinky_stopwatch]

Oh I'm sorry...memories are the worst things to lose.

[signedlefthanded]

They really are.