THIRD EXECUTION

[lesmodsalouette]

Execution

The insist gonging of the grandfather clocks waits for no man, woman, or neither of the above as yet another execution marches towards you -- and you march yourself towards it, as everyone is once again brought to the Promenade of Reflexion. This time, everyone is once again forced to show themselves.

The mirrors show the same grassy field, though this time there's a low writing desk and a beautiful decorative screen behind it -- the desk has a bottle of ink, a brush, and paper supplies set out in a pleasing configuration, awaiting whatever fate is coming.

Two cushions are placed on the ground on either side of the desk, completing the strange picturesque not-quite-picnic atmosphere.

(( OOC: Welcome to your Execution! The comment section is split into two parts. The actual execution subheader is solely for the executioner and culprit, while the audience subheader is for all your reaction needs as that thread unfolds! ))

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[remainsilent]

[ He is standing near one of the mirrors with his arms crossed. His gazed locked on the proceedings. This is fine... ]

[baebladie]

[ Fingers lightly touch at his sword, as if in thought, and he blinks, standing by Dan Heng, watching the proceedings. ]

[remainsilent]

[ His fingers twitch for a moment as if wanting to reach for something.

After a moment or two he will hook those fingers hovering over his weapon with his own. ]

[baebladie]

[ ...Likeminded, or...

Well, that sure is something - feeling those fingers take his hand within his own, he holds on tight to that instead.

He takes a look at Dan Heng in silence, and then back in what is in front of them. ]

[remainsilent]

[ Unfortunately he won't look at Blade, but his he does shift his body towards him instead. ]

[baebladie]

[ That will be enough, they can stand like this, close by, holding hands, though...things are certainly intensifying, aren't they? A complete scene shift, with dialogue following after.

The gruesome scene doesn't affect him much - he has seen horrifying images before, and when it comes to those sort of things or monstrous scenes (of beings, of otherwise), it takes a lot to shake him.

Moreover, Blade can't say that his gaze is a little more brighter for it. He watches every drop of crimson, a dull throb of excitement that stirs. Though, calm remains dominant on the outside, him closing his eyes for a moment, before reopening them. ]

[remainsilent]

[ Does he need to take Blade out on walkies after this?

Outwardly, Dan Heng doesn't react to the gore before them. He does wish others could be spare from such a sight, but gore isn't anything new for him. He is also the archivist of the Astral Express and will want to record the details when he has a chance.

He will squeeze that linked hand for a moment, finally looking over to Blade for a moment or two before returning his focus on the scene before ]

[baebladie]

[ ...maybe. But why do that when Blade is enjoying Hickey's misfortune?

He is turned away from the others, and only Dan Heng can see in that moment a singular, crazed, but sharp grin.

There's nothing else on his part, but after this...maybe a little walk will be needed. ]

[remainsilent]

[ Taps the Blade has rabies sign.

He isn't surprised by this, and may even shift to make sure no one else catches sight of it. They will go on a walk then once this is finished.

A walk or a spar ]