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

[prozaic]

[Stares at the snake.]

Cheating on me? [No, he's not even bothering to refute Haruka's statement and say he too is a professional-- his performance alone is enough proof.]

[townmusician]

[The snake stares back.]

You know I'm not a solo act.

[shalem pls]

Unless you've got some hidden composing knowledge, too?

[prozaic]

I'm sure I could develop something given time. I'm no longer bound by a script to simply be an actor after all.

[If there's one thing snakes are not, it's a community creature. Put them in a pile together and they'll start to fight.]

[townmusician]

Hmm, tempting. I'll take it into consideration.

[What if he wants to goad Shalem into some violence again... What if that would be fun? For Haruka?]

[prozaic]

[He flicks his forked tongue out, lightning-quick. Though it's not much of an intimidation, when he's checking if that snake is real or not with the last few non-prey driven braincells he has (6).]

I don't share. What is mine is mine alone, ergo... You're going to have to make a decision sooner or later. [Before he gets that snake, even!]

[townmusician]

[Pfff-]

You don't have to be so jealous.

[It's kind of funny, though.]

I'll tell you what I decide if you manage to survive.

[prozaic]

Then I shall simply have to survive, and make sure that snake does not.