Cole (
killedwithlove) wrote in
driftfleet2015-03-27 01:15 pm
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Video 01
Who: Cole and anyone
Broadcast: Fleet-wide
Action: Marvisa
When: Now until the next shuffle?
[Cole doesn't usually sleep, so waking up is very unfamiliar. He doesn't usually feel the cold or heat much, so the deep coldness in his bones is alien.
He jerks upright with a gasp, hands scrabbling at the back of his neck and then he vanishes in a puff of black-green smoke and reappears in the corner of the room, pressing himself back into it, staring around with wide eyes.]
Whispering, watchful, wakeful, wondering, where?
[He then spends a while patting things around him like the floor and wall, whispering under his breath.
In all honesty, he'll stay in that room until someone convinces him to leave and go elsewhere. It's not like he has to leave for any reason.]
Broadcast: Fleet-wide
Action: Marvisa
When: Now until the next shuffle?
[Cole doesn't usually sleep, so waking up is very unfamiliar. He doesn't usually feel the cold or heat much, so the deep coldness in his bones is alien.
He jerks upright with a gasp, hands scrabbling at the back of his neck and then he vanishes in a puff of black-green smoke and reappears in the corner of the room, pressing himself back into it, staring around with wide eyes.]
Whispering, watchful, wakeful, wondering, where?
[He then spends a while patting things around him like the floor and wall, whispering under his breath.
In all honesty, he'll stay in that room until someone convinces him to leave and go elsewhere. It's not like he has to leave for any reason.]

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[He had to let go of it. Solas was allowed to leave. He had said he'd stay until the Breach was closed. And he had.]
He's here. I think he wants to see me.
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You know, I think that's the truest thing anyone has ever said. And I'm certain he does want to see you, he was always fond of you. If he had to leave, it would never be because of something you did. You know that, don't you?
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The paper carried memories of me, of pain and sadness and regret. He remembered me.