57-Color him heroically filled with song

[amansgottadowhat]

[Voice Post]

Yes, this lack of color is quite distressing. I do suppose that all this grey everywhere is a little different than the usual curses. It is, however, quite upsetting for day-to-day activities.

[And then, in a manner that is both dramatic and upbeat, he begins singing.]

Is the sun really shining, can the sky truly be blue,
when there's simply not color, for any to view?
So tough to get around,
with depleted sight and sound.
And it's tough to see the ground,
when there's no color to be found.
But there is hope for us yet, because there's something we can do.
Yes we can reverse this curse, no need to rehearse this task.
If we can get through the barrier once broken, the lack of color shouldn't make us pity-
because pale-ure is not an option, City.

[/Voice Post]

[OoC: He can't see any colors at all, not yet anyway. I figured he was overdue for a song, but I'm not so happy with this one. Except for that last line. Backdate to Thursday afternoon, thank you~]

Comments

[horrible-protag.livejournal.com]

I am under the impression that this is not strictly the truth.

[greedful-cheat.livejournal.com]

Here and now, I am completely telling the truth.

[horrible-protag.livejournal.com]

And you usually are not? How interesting.

[greedful-cheat.livejournal.com]

I never said anything about the rest of the time. You're jumping to conclusions there.

[horrible-protag.livejournal.com]

You are the one who has conclusions too wide to merely stroll across.

[greedful-cheat.livejournal.com]

Well pardon me. The world I came from was a lot simpler 5 minutes before I arrive here. It's called adapting to survive. [...and by 5 minutes ago, he actually means 800 years.]

[horrible-protag.livejournal.com]

Hah, a simpler time for a simpler man. [Same diff.]