[BOY THAT SURE WAS SOMEONE DYING AND BEING DEAD TODAY
Luna is a little hard to find immediately after the execution, if only because so many people immediately fall over when their sense of touch returns. But later in the day, she's curled up in the conservatory, eyes numbly trained to one of the vases.
Now that she's gone a whole week without most of her hearing, the sound of footsteps seems oddly clear. She'll turn her head when she hears someone behind her, offering a polite smile that doesn't come close to her eyes.]
Oh... it's you. H-hello.
[She sounds tired, a weight to her voice that numbs every syllable.]
[ he'd been heading to the conservatory, too - and, unlike Luna, he doesn't seem horribly shaken up by what just transpired. Being a former war photographer means seeing a lot of death up close and personal. Stefano can't say he's ever seen someone kill a giant rat-woman, exactly, but what happened was, essentially, what had been promised. It's over now. The only question is what happens next.
He has a lot of thinking to do - and, of course, he thinks best while he's working.
Catching the sensitive soul from the other day had been on his to-do list; it's serendipitous that she's already here. In one hand, he's holding a camera, but he lowers it when he sees her, smiling cordially and bowing his head. ]
WEEK ZERO - SUNDAY
Luna is a little hard to find immediately after the execution, if only because so many people immediately fall over when their sense of touch returns. But later in the day, she's curled up in the conservatory, eyes numbly trained to one of the vases.
Now that she's gone a whole week without most of her hearing, the sound of footsteps seems oddly clear. She'll turn her head when she hears someone behind her, offering a polite smile that doesn't come close to her eyes.]
Oh... it's you. H-hello.
[She sounds tired, a weight to her voice that numbs every syllable.]
Did you need something from me?
no subject
He has a lot of thinking to do - and, of course, he thinks best while he's working.
Catching the sensitive soul from the other day had been on his to-do list; it's serendipitous that she's already here. In one hand, he's holding a camera, but he lowers it when he sees her, smiling cordially and bowing his head. ]
Miss... Luna, was it? I wanted to apologize.
two weeks later HELLO IT'S ME DIO
Was... that what he was talking about? That's the only time she'd really spoken to him...]
Apologize?
I don't think I follow. What did you need to apologize for?