stranger.
something was amiss with the vortex club , an organization that definitely didn’t feel like a pristine reputation . “ hey , can i borrow you for a moment ? it won’t be long I promise. “ she smiled with a hopeful light in her eyes. with any luck this person won’t have any ties to the club in question – but it would be good to get an inside scoop on it. she wasn’t afraid to tread on unsafe waters – taboo basically defines her life. if her dad wasn’t a stellar example , she had plenty others to add to the rep sheet.
ankles crossed, with the cardboard cup resting on the torn denim at his knee, the ghoul was a living archetype of disinterested, one hand, with its fingers splayed and thumb pressed between pages, held one of the only books he’d read in his life, king bilegyr. restless eyes had skimmed through the paperback edition over and over since arriving, as if the tiny shred of his life in tokyo would reveal to him the true reason he had been stolen. each time, it revealed nothing, but served as a pastime, one he was typically undisturbed in partaking in, but the town was small, and inevitably someone would brave his irritated appearance.
‘ fine, whats up? ‘ not that he had anything important to do, his patience was wound tightly at all time, threatening to snap, ‘ make sure it’s at least important, ‘
