[ Loras' sins are fresh on his mind as he slowly wakes up. He doesn't need a piece of paper to tell him that, the words depravity, dishonesty, profiglacy, arrogance echo in his head even as he reads them. There are other words, of course. No one in Westeros is without something to atone for. Some of the words he's not even sure what they mean, but he doesn't doubt their truth.
He wants atonment, though. He's never believed more in his wrong doings than now, sitting here a broken and lesser version of himself. He's not even quite sure how long he sits before he decides to see what else there is to this place. The device is left behind because he has no idea what it is. Or where he is. The After Life isn't quite what he'd expected.
Hopefully he can bump into someone who can either clarify or share his confusion. ]
[ii. STAND YOUR GROUND - Prompt I]
[ Elevator. Loras isn't entirely stupid enough to not deduce what an elevator is meant to do. The mechanics behind it are what make him wary. He's not certain a person should be in one, but he also doesn't have the mind to protest as much as he might have a few months ago.
He doesn't even need to be pushed in, not really. His hesitance is noticable as he shuffles into it, and Loras tries not to pay too much attention as the doors close, leaving himself and someone else at the mercy of who-knows-what.
But for a moment, it's actually quite fascinating. Until it stops. He glances at his companion from the corner of his eyes. ]
-- Is it meant to do this?
[iii. REACH UP HIGH - Prompt II]
[ Do a kind deed seems easy enough. Loras is about to simply start asking people if they need help before it dawns on him that it might not necessarily be genuine that way. He's never not been kind, though, he thinks. Quiet, yes, and certainly arrogant, but he's always done his best to be decent.
Not decent enough, clearly. Look where it's all gotten him.
So he supposes that he'll just wait for an opportunity to present itself rather than seek one out. Kindness can be taken for granted, after all. And his head is starting to hurt.
What a day. ]
[iv. WILDCARD]
Choose your own adventure. The only thing off the table is any sort of smutty situation or substance abuse.
Loras Tyrell ✿ Game of Thrones
[ Loras' sins are fresh on his mind as he slowly wakes up. He doesn't need a piece of paper to tell him that, the words depravity, dishonesty, profiglacy, arrogance echo in his head even as he reads them. There are other words, of course. No one in Westeros is without something to atone for. Some of the words he's not even sure what they mean, but he doesn't doubt their truth.
He wants atonment, though. He's never believed more in his wrong doings than now, sitting here a broken and lesser version of himself. He's not even quite sure how long he sits before he decides to see what else there is to this place. The device is left behind because he has no idea what it is. Or where he is. The After Life isn't quite what he'd expected.
Hopefully he can bump into someone who can either clarify or share his confusion. ]
[ii. STAND YOUR GROUND - Prompt I]
[ Elevator. Loras isn't entirely stupid enough to not deduce what an elevator is meant to do. The mechanics behind it are what make him wary. He's not certain a person should be in one, but he also doesn't have the mind to protest as much as he might have a few months ago.
He doesn't even need to be pushed in, not really. His hesitance is noticable as he shuffles into it, and Loras tries not to pay too much attention as the doors close, leaving himself and someone else at the mercy of who-knows-what.
But for a moment, it's actually quite fascinating. Until it stops. He glances at his companion from the corner of his eyes. ]
-- Is it meant to do this?
[iii. REACH UP HIGH - Prompt II]
[ Do a kind deed seems easy enough. Loras is about to simply start asking people if they need help before it dawns on him that it might not necessarily be genuine that way. He's never not been kind, though, he thinks. Quiet, yes, and certainly arrogant, but he's always done his best to be decent.
Not decent enough, clearly. Look where it's all gotten him.
So he supposes that he'll just wait for an opportunity to present itself rather than seek one out. Kindness can be taken for granted, after all. And his head is starting to hurt.
What a day. ]
[iv. WILDCARD]
Choose your own adventure. The only thing off the table is any sort of smutty situation or substance abuse.