[ your Look is super ineffective, and hakon just grabs another cookie and chomps on it. it's not like he needs food. he just likes having something to do.
anyway, what he's seen here has confirmed his suspicions, really. it gives him a sense of weary sadness as he rolls another cookie between his fingers the way he would a small wheel. he's seen perhaps kinder suffering, if that's what he can call the hollowness, in the beings that he calls his kinsmen, but whatever the case, the ending to all their stories is inevitably to fade away with anger and no little regret, whether they'd admit it or not.
the count would've made a wonderful Aspect. the world likes people who can find suffering on their own accord with no real outside interference. he looks over to the curtain, hops to his feet, and, letting his feet guide him, walks off behind one towards where the pets are ostensibly kept. ]
wipes up your tears with rabbit fur
anyway, what he's seen here has confirmed his suspicions, really. it gives him a sense of weary sadness as he rolls another cookie between his fingers the way he would a small wheel. he's seen perhaps kinder suffering, if that's what he can call the hollowness, in the beings that he calls his kinsmen, but whatever the case, the ending to all their stories is inevitably to fade away with anger and no little regret, whether they'd admit it or not.
the count would've made a wonderful Aspect. the world likes people who can find suffering on their own accord with no real outside interference. he looks over to the curtain, hops to his feet, and, letting his feet guide him, walks off behind one towards where the pets are ostensibly kept. ]