a winter labyrinth

[townmusician]

断ち切るしかないんだろ
注いだ冬は心のラビリンス
後戻りなんて出来ないから
やりきるしかないんだろ
黒い気持ちと手を繋いだって構わない
抱きしめたっていいh

I have to break free
This pouring winter is my heart's labyrinth
I can't go back anymore, so
I have to finish this
I don't care if you took my hand with dark motives
I want you to hold me close

Comments

[idealitas]

[ He feels so out of place... Yi Sang and performances do not mix. But he sucks it up for the sake of the Palace Experience.

Looks at this 2.

Alright if Yi Sang can't see shit he's just hopping over the counter for the bag check, since no one's here but Braphine's chosen to judge him. Consequences be damned our dice are all kind of sad right now.

Are there bags to check or just coats? ]

[townmusician]

[There is absolutely no doubt that Yi Sang will not find anything useful at all.

There are bags that he can rifle through, but all he finds is a broken pen light. Sad.

But at least he'll be so. Stylish? Yeah. Let's go with stylish.]

[idealitas]

[ Oh hell yeah—
Wait no. He'll take it though and hope Schneider has better luck. ]

[townmusician]

[he has become peach 🍑]

[unweathered]

[SIR ]

Feeling out of place?

[idealitas]

[ WHAT. WHY THE SIR??? ]

Perhaps. I do not attend or participate in these kinds of things as a whole.

[unweathered]

[ She is now drowning in a giant black fur coat. It's bedazzled. She loves it. It's hers]

Mmmhmm. This seems like an party for a concert. You would definitely stick out Mr Panda Eyes.