04 December 2013 @ 06:06 pm
[He's looking down at the device with a look that is both sardonic and wary.]

Is this where we are to meet again? Or is this my condemnation? How easily I could lay it all at your feet had it been your doing and not my choices. [He laughs bitterly.] Ah, I suppose I should be appreciative that this is neither Paris nor Hell, and that all the choices and sins I have brought upon myself have yet to touch this place.

[He sighs.] So long as there is something similar to a cabaret here, I suppose I have no complaints.