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It had happened again. More precisely, he had. Demyx was absolutely certain of it. What was worse, he wasn't sure what had happened this time around.
This is the second time Meyd's shown up, and I need to figure out how it happens. I'll be... somewhere. Please don't come looking for me - if it happens again, he might be dangerous. No, he is dangerous. I can't risk any of you getting hurt, ward or no ward.
~Demyx
Warnings sent, he headed out to find somewhere out of the way. He decided to stay by the lake - it was warm out, and the lake always made him feel better. Almost unbidden, his fingers plucked out the beginning of a song on his sitar. He was a fugitive with a pseudo-name...
((OOC: Feel free to wander by and maybe try to cheer Demyx up. This especially applies to the recipients of Demyx's letters, despite what he says.))
This is the second time Meyd's shown up, and I need to figure out how it happens. I'll be... somewhere. Please don't come looking for me - if it happens again, he might be dangerous. No, he is dangerous. I can't risk any of you getting hurt, ward or no ward.
~Demyx
Warnings sent, he headed out to find somewhere out of the way. He decided to stay by the lake - it was warm out, and the lake always made him feel better. Almost unbidden, his fingers plucked out the beginning of a song on his sitar. He was a fugitive with a pseudo-name...
((OOC: Feel free to wander by and maybe try to cheer Demyx up. This especially applies to the recipients of Demyx's letters, despite what he says.))