Eighteenth Shooting Star - voice/action;

[risingwinds]

[He's been staring at his journal for a while, just trying to find the right words. It's... difficult, in part because he's so surprised and also due to sadness.

When Ven speaks into the journal, he tries to hide his disappointment; as a result, he sounds pretty strained.]

Hey, guys. Looks like it's December now, which means Christmas is right around the corner. I heard about a party over the journals, but does anyone else have something fun planned? If it's anything like last year, we'll probably get a ton of snow. A big snowball fight could be fun. Just an idea.

[He sighs. This isn't working...]

Terra's gone. After all this time, I didn't think he'd... [A beat.]

Does anyone wanna hang out? Or do something? I think I need a distraction right now.

[There, at least he's being honest. And with that, he'll probably check up on his housemates (especially Vanitas) and then head out into the village for a bit. He might be wandering a little aimlessly. He'll be just about everywhere before he returns back to the house.

Care to cheer him up? Or antagonize him? Anything goes!]

Comments

[seiriald]

Yeah... maybe we can go around the village together or something? Or if it's too cold we can stay inside... somewhere? [House 15 seems like both a good idea and a terrible one at the same time.]

[risingwinds.livejournal.com]

Either way works for me! I'm flexible.

[What's more important to him is spending time with friends.]

[seiriald]

Well... it'll be dinnertime soon, maybe we should go eat somewhere first. [Or maybe even try to create a chef's masterpiece! ... ish.]

[risingwinds.livejournal.com]

That's fine by me! I am getting kinda hungry.

[seiriald]

Then pick a spot and I'll meet you at one of the benches in the plaza, sound fair? [Considering the only place she knew of for sure was Seventh Heaven and the bakery by the smell of it.]

[risingwinds.livejournal.com]

Yep! I'll be right over.

[He sure keeps going to the plaza a lot today, but Ven doesn't mind. He'll start that way.]