♐ 003 // [Action] - Fourth Wall

[crisisrain]

[Raven was sitting on the porch of house 12, debating whether or not to try and brave the light snow fall. He wanted to go buy some red wine and curl up in the warm, ignoring winter forever. He can't ignore the fact that there is a sudden abundance of strange wingless people walking around however.]

Comments

[bee-a-man.livejournal.com]

Very well. Speak! Share your story.

[The bees will listen. They'll just continue buzzing though, don't mind them.]

[crisisrain]

What do ya want me ta say? I fought in the great war, all my collegues died. I don't really wanna talk about that!

[bee-a-man.livejournal.com]

Is it too painful?

[crisisrain]

[Yes it is damn painful, he doesn't want to think about it.]

What does it matter! I'm not explainin' it to a stranger, I don't even tell the people I'm closest too!

[bee-a-man.livejournal.com]

I won't tell anyone.

Dat icon <3

[crisisrain]

Whaddya know, me neither.

[bee-a-man.livejournal.com]

I see that you cannot be persuaded so easily.

[crisisrain]

Heh, I'm as stubborn as they come!

[bee-a-man.livejournal.com]

[Surrounds himself with bees and flies away.]

[crisisrain]

First a psycho guy, and now a guy with bees. Geez, what the hell is gonna walk past this house next.