-BACK TO THIS CINEMATIC MASTERPIECE-
-The camera proceeds to give very generous shot of Eisel's features as he and Art make some small talk. His grey hair shines in the morning light, and his gray eyes somehow manage to gleam and shoot out. This is most certainly some special effects at play. Specific attention is given to Eisel's body, bandaged as they were, his sculpted body still showed through. Art makes glances at it, but he represses the thought, thinking that this was entirely inappropriate considering he just survived a nearly fatal encounter-
-The camera shifts away from the two and towards a nearby calendar. Three days are pulled away to signify the passing time-
-Shirou... Shizuka looks really into the movie now-
mario is red, i am green, i try my best, but everyone's mean-look, Kris, Shizuka and Shirou appear to be watching some sort of movie-
-Eisel walks past the callendar in a new set of clothes and wanders through Art's home, checking the various rooms before ultimately going to Inspire's study to inquire to Art's whereabouts. Inspire turns away from his paperwork and looks at Eisel through his bespectacled eyes. He hasn't a clue to where Art's gone, he just up and vanished-
-Eisel backs out into the hall again, thanking Inspire for his time, and walks through it, engaging himself in an internal monologue as he makes his way through the house. It's admittedly a very well crafted one at that, lots of detail went into it. But back to the monologue, Eisel thinks to himself about how much he wants to see Art again to properly thank him for saving his life. He wanted to see that handsome man once more. He felt they had forged a special connection with each other, and it made his heart yearn-
-gosh-
mario is red, i am green, i try my best, but everyone's mean

-also breathes out- ... -looks at Fen- How do you know him? Another- tale of him "helping" others, like I heard before?
-leans against a nearby tree and pretends not to listen-
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post