#7th circle

BOOF at Compost Heap

Denver, Co

07/12/25

Darius stood in the middle of the sparing mat, his features glimmering with amusement. Nothing like someone talk down to you for the past five minutes only to be floored by a single blow.

Admittedly D had an unfair advantage being of nobility but there was nothing wrong with putting an asshole in their place.

As per Kate and jae's suggestion, he'd decided to fully take up fighting again..had been going at it for sometime and Honestly, it felt good. Felt right. He'll there was a reason he'd enjoyed his bouncer job, stepping off the mat he walked over to his bag to grab a quick drink before the next match, glancing up breifly- he saw who was likely his next opponent approaching him. "Hey." He mused, offering a hand of sportsmanship to the other. "looks like it's you and me next round."

And I was talkin' with you earlier,

We were open and vulnerable, it was wonderful.

I, I used to dream that you would talk to me