witch's questioning {video}

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[Have a witch opening a box of pizza on a bench in Espoir,
eyes narrowing hesitantly, pulling back as if the pizza is about to bite her. ]

Here I thought the tomatoes were going to run away again. Glad that's over.
[she quietly chews some more, taking in the changing season, before she absentmindedly begins to speak]

Have you been here before and forgotten your time here? Interesting how the mind forgets, wouldn't you say? It must have been boring, if I forgot I was here before. Although vegetables running around isn't exactly my idea of 'fun'. Not on my pizza, at least.

Do you miss your home? Do you even want to go back? And why do you have to? Spare me the sentimental details you'd be surprised how common this answer can be.

[and as she reaches for another slice, a tomato hops off the slice, completely whole again, before bouncing off the bench and onto the dusty path.]

Hm. Guess there were left overs after all.

[with a shrug and a lazy blink at the camera the witch closes off the feed. ]

Comments

[m19-lover.livejournal.com]

Miss it? Yes... I kind of miss it. But I can't say I'm in a 'hurry' to go back either. I think I can get used to this place. I mean, living vegetables aside, this place is kind of nice.

[playsdoctor.livejournal.com]

I have nothing to go back to. Home will give me nothing but a fiery grave.

[i-love-head.livejournal.com]

What kind of question is that? Of course I want to go back! She's waiting for me back home!

[dealwithademon.livejournal.com]

So, you have also been here before, and forgotten that time? It's strange... but at least I'm not the only one.

[gesangvoll]

Of course I miss it and wish to return. I doubt you'd find many people saying otherwise. As for why I must return, it is my duty to be there for my emperor and royal family.

[discardedpiece.livejournal.com]

I'm not sure anymore. I don't think there really is anything for me back home. I wouldn't mind being here... at least for a little while longer.

What about you, C.C.?