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草摩 楽羅 • SOMA KAGURA ([personal profile] arealboar) wrote in [community profile] voicetest2014-03-07 11:19 pm

SETTING: A STREET?

( kagura is hurrying along, trying to hurry along, going as fast as one can go while trying to put papers and a notebook in a bag while navigating down a busy street and trying to not run into anyone and wearing wedges on top of all that, when something slips and —

yes, there it all goes, a sheaf of lined paper, several handouts, pens, and a thin textbook labelled EARLY CHILDCARE & DEVELOPMENT, scattering in the middle of the sidewalk. )
Ooh — crap! ( she falls to her knees, mindful of her short dress, and begins trying to gather it all before it scatters or is stepped on. )
municipal: (a place i'd like to be right now)

[personal profile] municipal 2014-03-08 05:57 am (UTC)(link)
( he hums thoughtfully. ) Public transportation hardly ever cooperates with our expectations. Is there another train soon? ( he smiles back, helping with the rest of the flotsam; some of the words catch his eye. ) Early childcare. How fascinating!
municipal: (death presumably with some stuff before)

[personal profile] municipal 2014-03-08 10:57 am (UTC)(link)
( cecil is hardly the type to question suspicious behavior. he takes it all in stride, nodding thoughtfully, as if both outbursts comprised one comment. )

Secrets make up the fabric of identity. Secrets are the shadows we all cast, following us as we walk through our everyday lives. Perhaps that makes secrets as mundane as the rest of our routine.

( but maybe he's talked too much; he tends to do that. )

Or— Or they could be an overwhelming force. I wouldn't know. I tend to not know anything, ever.