> Closed w/ princetrolls
It was a stormy night, the rain was pouring heavily as no one save for a troll walking down on the sidewalk, wearing their raincoat as they passed by several trolls whom presumably hurried back hive. He was close to his meet-up point, a bar located in the inner skirts of the city as he turned a corner, walking down on the street as he glanced up. The bars tiny sign was up there, and this is the place he was looking for.
He grinned as he walked down the street, entering the bar quietly,taking his coat off, rather, captchaing it into his sylladex. The bar had a few trolls in there, having their conservations and chit chats that mixed together with the music in the background as he walked over and sat down onto the stool as he ordered.
“A glass of water, please.”
He heard snickering coming from the opposite direction, but he frankly couldn’t care.
( @princetrolls )
