Manfred von Karma (
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paradisa2012-12-05 07:38 pm
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002. [Action] - Backdated to slightly after Kissing Phoenix.
What is the meaning of this?!…What the hell is wrong with this place? What are they putting in the air?!
[That…Phoenix had gotten a taste of the von Karmic perfection—quite literally—was like him drinking from the ambrosia of the gods, it was…forbidden! How could this be?! Why? What madness had overcome the both of them. He's evidently not pleased with the results, because he's currently isolated himself to a corner of the library.
The fact alone that he had kissed a defense attorney was a kind of relation that transgressed legal, moral, and professional norms…"Fraternization with the enemy", in effect.]
I will not allow this ridiculousness to continue!
[Of course after that entire mess he went to stalk the length of the castle corridors furthest from Wright as possible, vowing to never again seek out his company.
Little was he aware that nutcrackers abounded in this part of the library where he'd chosen to go, and that he'd done nothing to prevent encounters from happening with the other residents. It doesn't occur to him in fact, because he's having a rare moment in which his composure has slipped.
Manfred von Karma's s situational awareness was indeed lowered slightly, and despite the decorations of lights, tinsel, and other appropriate holiday fare, he stands right in the vicinity of the library where the nutcrackers happened to loom like little terrible dolls of ruination.
And with that, the dictation ends, for he's currently busy trying to recover his dignity.]
[ooc: Open to all for Kissmas things here, planned and unplanned!]
[That…Phoenix had gotten a taste of the von Karmic perfection—quite literally—was like him drinking from the ambrosia of the gods, it was…forbidden! How could this be?! Why? What madness had overcome the both of them. He's evidently not pleased with the results, because he's currently isolated himself to a corner of the library.
The fact alone that he had kissed a defense attorney was a kind of relation that transgressed legal, moral, and professional norms…"Fraternization with the enemy", in effect.]
I will not allow this ridiculousness to continue!
[Of course after that entire mess he went to stalk the length of the castle corridors furthest from Wright as possible, vowing to never again seek out his company.
Little was he aware that nutcrackers abounded in this part of the library where he'd chosen to go, and that he'd done nothing to prevent encounters from happening with the other residents. It doesn't occur to him in fact, because he's having a rare moment in which his composure has slipped.
Manfred von Karma's s situational awareness was indeed lowered slightly, and despite the decorations of lights, tinsel, and other appropriate holiday fare, he stands right in the vicinity of the library where the nutcrackers happened to loom like little terrible dolls of ruination.
And with that, the dictation ends, for he's currently busy trying to recover his dignity.]
[ooc: Open to all for Kissmas things here, planned and unplanned!]
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I could say that I want answers, but long since the day your execution date was set, I came to accept that I forfeit any chance for closure.
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Miles would have to be patient too, if for only a while longer. Answers were…not to be given just yet. It was far too soon, for that.
He lessened the severity in his tone, hushing his voice only to keep it more meaningful, and yet...hesitating to reveal more than was absolutely necessary. ]
Do you not understand? Is this not a place where many have sought to begin anew?
Why, do you suppose, the reason might be, for me to bring you here, if not to extend an olive branch? Should you accept my proposal, then we may discuss the past...and put it behind us.