Virgo was sitting in the bar with her fingers on her phone and a drink -
some sort of something that was absolutely girly and pink - was melting the
ice and dripping water down to the coaster. Yep, it was classy, there were
coasters. She still didn't know who owned this place, or where it came
from, or any other such jazz, but it was like the general tavern. No real
owner and all the drinks are free and kept stalked. For this she was fine
with sticking around for a while. At least for a few nights in a row until
something came up of notice. Plus it sort of made her happy that the
general tavern trash hadn't found it yet. Check one for good luck. Absently
she let her fingers trace over her phone before she placed it down and took
out a little thing from her pocket. Maybe it was weird for normal people to
keep things like this on them, but not for her. For her it made her smile.
She squeaked the toy in the middle of the busy bar and smiled to herself.
// virgo
On Tue, Aug 2, 2016 at 9:41 PM, Cody Case <dmarc-noreply@xxxxxxxxxxxxx>
wrote:
darkwolf had been away for a few months, and it had seemed like longer.
He moved off in search of friends and family. He didn't know who was still
awake or if anyone was around at all. The Ferryman were quiet. The
newspaper was void of almost all its usual chatter. He sighed deeply and
moved off into the night in search of anyone or anything to entertain him.
darkwolf
