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realityshifted2008-12-21 08:09 pm
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[One is standing.
His posture is immaculate as ever, but there is a contradictory feel to his body that hints at both the casual and the tense, a taut equilibrium that adds the slightest hint of individuality to an otherwise uniform manner. It could be observed that in his right hand he is holding, loosely, a straight razor. His head is tilted every so slightly, as if he is intensely focused on a sound inaudible to anyone else.
One is standing, and has been since the very second that the day turned. He has made no movement in all that time, except for one: every hour, on the hour, the straight razor's blade slides out and is then smartly clicked back into the handle.]
(ooc: backdated to the 20th!!)
His posture is immaculate as ever, but there is a contradictory feel to his body that hints at both the casual and the tense, a taut equilibrium that adds the slightest hint of individuality to an otherwise uniform manner. It could be observed that in his right hand he is holding, loosely, a straight razor. His head is tilted every so slightly, as if he is intensely focused on a sound inaudible to anyone else.
One is standing, and has been since the very second that the day turned. He has made no movement in all that time, except for one: every hour, on the hour, the straight razor's blade slides out and is then smartly clicked back into the handle.]
(ooc: backdated to the 20th!!)