And what's left is...

[bluesofpeace.livejournal.com]

[Kaz is feeling a bit "down," one might say. There's a bit less of a bounce in his step, a more serious air surrounding him. He stands in the library, a heavy, dusty, worn leather-bound reference book in his hand. He turns the pages with care, gaze wholly focused through dark lenses on the pages before him.]

[At a glance, he looks to be pretty normal. He shouldn't even seem depressed, really. A better word to describe him is probably "subdued." Something... something is different, something is missing.]

[Go ahead and talk to him. See for yourself.]


((Due to a room effect, Kaz has accidentally his whole overactive libido for three days! This post is NOT getting locked, so help me. :I /shakes fist))

Comments

[bluesofpeace.livejournal.com]

[Or maybe he doesn't have a certain something on his mind.]

Sure.

[There's a hint of a question in his response. Kaz doesn't really know the difference between any of them, only having heard a vague mention of Gundam before.]

Is that one with those computer graphics?

[no-philanthropy.livejournal.com]

Sort of. You'll see what I mean.

[Humming a tune under his breath, Hal unlocks the door and heads inside the apartment.]

Go ahead and make yourself comfortable while I get things set up!

[Which pretty much means turning on his Playstation 3 and switching the TV's input.]