Gnosis is about to say yes, his mother was very fond of the camera; yes, all she did was take pictures after everything calmed down for their family; yes, when Enciodes saw fit to attend university in Victoria with him, she yet again whipped out the camera and Gnosis could only groan into his hands about his mother's proclivities for scrapbooking. Mizuki's photo completely derails any thoughts he might've had. RIP backstory.]
That's the hope.
[Who the fuck is taking these photos of them? Or rather, who took them ten, twenty years ago and simply left them here to be found? Gnosis squints at the background; the camera is focused on the subject, so the foliage and what he thinks is water behind Mizuki is blurred. Hm.]
You didn't see anyone slipping photos into anyone's rooms, did you? [Mizuki's stalker tendencies... would make that easy to find out, he hopes.]
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Gnosis is about to say yes, his mother was very fond of the camera; yes, all she did was take pictures after everything calmed down for their family; yes, when Enciodes saw fit to attend university in Victoria with him, she yet again whipped out the camera and Gnosis could only groan into his hands about his mother's proclivities for scrapbooking. Mizuki's photo completely derails any thoughts he might've had. RIP backstory.]
That's the hope.
[Who the fuck is taking these photos of them? Or rather, who took them ten, twenty years ago and simply left them here to be found? Gnosis squints at the background; the camera is focused on the subject, so the foliage and what he thinks is water behind Mizuki is blurred. Hm.]
You didn't see anyone slipping photos into anyone's rooms, did you? [Mizuki's stalker tendencies... would make that easy to find out, he hopes.]