The City of the Specter, Atem's Palace

[metagame]

The corpse sinks to the floor
Even the brightest gold, even the sharpest blade
Becomes sand, becomes dust

Comments

[emptyself]

[ oh, that collar... that brings up some very unpleasant memories for soujuurou, which he keeps to himself. ]

Maybe tie it around your waist?

[pointzeropercent]

[He ties it around his waist. Then he unzips his hoodie and slides it off of his shoulders so it's loose around his waist, held up by the scarf. He also has a t-shirt underneath his hoodie.]

...I guess this will do.

[emptyself]

Yeah.

[ he nods, rubbing the bandages on his neck. oh this feels horrible. ]

Who knew that it could get so hot? How do people live in this type of weather?!

[pointzeropercent]

Probably without heavy coats and scarves, I would guess.

[He is making a joke here.]