[ hirato's seen a lot in his days. they've both seen enough outlandish things to ensure they see things with jaded eyes. in hirato's case, he's often almost bored with what the mundane world has to offer him, which is both interesting and vaguely concerning, he supposes. in some manner.
so what does someone who thinks they've seen everything do when they want a little entertainment that's out of their control? easy! they turn to the skies, of course, for who could ever hold enough power in their hands to control the black vastness of space? the sun is the sun and the moon is the moon. they follow their patterns without any need for outside influences. and sometimes things just line up so precisely that the moon gets darkened.
and that's pretty much the story behind why hirato isn't sleeping tonight, instead spending the night out on the ship's deck with a wine bottle, two glasses to go with it and company that invited itself as usual. ]
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so what does someone who thinks they've seen everything do when they want a little entertainment that's out of their control? easy! they turn to the skies, of course, for who could ever hold enough power in their hands to control the black vastness of space? the sun is the sun and the moon is the moon. they follow their patterns without any need for outside influences. and sometimes things just line up so precisely that the moon gets darkened.
and that's pretty much the story behind why hirato isn't sleeping tonight, instead spending the night out on the ship's deck with a wine bottle, two glasses to go with it and company that invited itself as usual. ]
Well?