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Avoiding awkward company or purposefully isolating himself? 🤔
I got to have my sneaky Tweeter cameos in there too hee hee… Â fake twitter account names but if any of them do exist, then the names are coincidental.
ok I lied, fun fact @pphnarg is a real account and run by a half dragon king of the same name from comedy/fantasy comic The Wyrm Turns
Album cover art is a meme by Shizamura, in fact, her character’ Eurico’s band from her war/action/sci fi comic O Sarilho has also been spotted in comedy/fantasy webcomic Court of Roses of late… as as alternate universe Damian who awaits the band taking the stage whilst also… brooding miserably in the corner with a drink. Classic Damian. 💖
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Damian has gone to lunch. He enters the staff dining room from the right, hugging the side of countertop that connects the kitchen side to the rest of the large room.
Several lines of tables are laid out and occupied by staff throughought the room opposite Damian. Laughter, chattering and general kitchen noise floats across the room in complete contrast to Damian, who silently moves across carrying his new cup of coffee with his bad mood floating above him.
Spying that the only free seats at tables are next to the loud laughter of Kevin and another manager group, Damian instead sits alone on a secluded set of single chairs at the other end.
In silence, he checks his phone. He scours social media to be bombarded with negative messages, angry comments left on a band he likes and general "hot takes" litter his screen.
He stares the cold, patchy and broken ceiling tiles.
Damian sips his drink in his silence. He is clearly lonely and tired.
Several lines of tables are laid out and occupied by staff throughought the room opposite Damian. Laughter, chattering and general kitchen noise floats across the room in complete contrast to Damian, who silently moves across carrying his new cup of coffee with his bad mood floating above him.
Spying that the only free seats at tables are next to the loud laughter of Kevin and another manager group, Damian instead sits alone on a secluded set of single chairs at the other end.
In silence, he checks his phone. He scours social media to be bombarded with negative messages, angry comments left on a band he likes and general "hot takes" litter his screen.
He stares the cold, patchy and broken ceiling tiles.
Damian sips his drink in his silence. He is clearly lonely and tired.