Cold optics slid silently across their frames, a lingering shadow and a gentle chime accompanying a series of unpredictable footfalls as a hidden hand tinkered nimbly with some unseen puzzle above them. It had become a habit of his to do most things without seeing them, moreso to do them exclusively with his off hand. It gave him considerably more to focus on as he passed the time getting from point A to point B. And oh~ how much time did he spend between those points. Why it had taken him his whole life just to get here from all the places he had been and he couldn't even remember how long that had been anymore, let alone how long it had been since the last time he had been at these gates specifically.
A blue haired figure made his way through the trees in a clumsy fashion, teetering at unseen obstacles and stepping over threatening twigs as he steadily approached a gate he had not seen in over a decade. He had a dull look on his face and occasionally would seem to misstep in such a way that left one of his toeless boots hanging as he awkwardly hopped along on one foot. At one point he even ended up tripping over a shrub, the large tote he was carrying over his shoulder toppling onto him and clanking obnoxiously. He was quick to correct himself though, propping himself up with a hand that had been up until that point hidden beneath his heavy tan shroud and fumbling vigorously with his things until he had collected himself.
The look of ignorant stupor never seemed to leave his face, his large sunglasses leaving most of his expression to the imagination as he swiveled his jaw to haphazardly tilt an unlit cigarette. At some point he needed to tilt his head upward though, as he found himself impeded by what he could tell was a much fancier version of something he could only remember from dreams.
"Yoh~ Anybody home?"
A blue haired figure made his way through the trees in a clumsy fashion, teetering at unseen obstacles and stepping over threatening twigs as he steadily approached a gate he had not seen in over a decade. He had a dull look on his face and occasionally would seem to misstep in such a way that left one of his toeless boots hanging as he awkwardly hopped along on one foot. At one point he even ended up tripping over a shrub, the large tote he was carrying over his shoulder toppling onto him and clanking obnoxiously. He was quick to correct himself though, propping himself up with a hand that had been up until that point hidden beneath his heavy tan shroud and fumbling vigorously with his things until he had collected himself.
The look of ignorant stupor never seemed to leave his face, his large sunglasses leaving most of his expression to the imagination as he swiveled his jaw to haphazardly tilt an unlit cigarette. At some point he needed to tilt his head upward though, as he found himself impeded by what he could tell was a much fancier version of something he could only remember from dreams.
"Yoh~ Anybody home?"