135th Devotion: Seeking out Potentials

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[Video: Backdated to Yesterday/Sunday.]

[Behold, Solomon draped casually across the back of a couch. He sighs wistfully, and turns his liquid green eyes towards the network device watching him.

Solomon casts a gentle smile toward his unknown audience, not showing any annoyances that others might feel at such an unwanted intrusion on their privacy. No, Solomon merely pulls himself into a more comfortable position so that he can speak to whoever desires to talk to him.]

Why, hello~... have you come to speak with a poor isolated soul such as myself?

Left to my own devices.... I find myself starving, growing listless... I don't suppose someone is available to help me with this, to nurse me back to health, so to speak? I would be quite grateful~.


[ooc: Bespelled (and cursed with 'I cannot tell a lie') Solomon (aka Solcubus)is hunnnngrrrry. No womenly attentions makes an incubus weak.] (Special note: he's lounging on a couch in Arthur and Merlin's house.)

Comments

[worldofourown]

[Ignoring that.]

If I were in your place, I'd certainly do a better job of safeguarding my Queen.

[whithersoevergo]

I have. In the past. [Even though Saya can make it quite difficult.]

[worldofourown]

But not in the present?

Well. At least you're quick to admit your shortcomings.

[whithersoevergo]

In the present as well, as much as she has allowed.

[worldofourown]

There's a reason she hasn't allowed it.

Because she yearns to be mine.

[Oh, the delusions. Do they never end?]

[whithersoevergo]

I doubt that very much.

[worldofourown]

She is my bride.

You have no say in this matter. And never did.

[whithersoevergo]

It is for Saya to say, and she's said enough.

[worldofourown]

Heh. Pitiful.

No matter what she may say, her eyes tell a different tale.

[whithersoevergo]

And yours deceive you.