04-07-2009, 05:46 PM
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((Private for Susquehanna))
A heavy sigh came from inside an abandonded bar in the outskirts of the ruins of Halifax. A dark-haired, dark furred male was sitting on the third stool from the door, staring down into a martini into which he had accidentally measured too much vermouth. Fortunately, there'd still been some unopened jars of olives laying around, so, at least it was okay there. He'd learned how to martinis from some guy he'd spent a couple of weeks with a while back, back before he'd joined the Pheonix Valley pack. It felt liek it'd been ages since he'd joined the pack, but it'd only been a couple of days...
As he stared down into the mixture of gin and vermouth, mismatched red and yellow eyes blinking slowly, he heaved another sigh. "Oiy..." He stretched his legs out, feeling the resistance of a pulled muscle in his right calf. Such was the consequence of not watching his footing as he explored the decaying city and it's crumbling builds and streets. He was tired, but, at least it was warm in the little bar, and there was plenty to drink...
((Private for Susquehanna))
A heavy sigh came from inside an abandonded bar in the outskirts of the ruins of Halifax. A dark-haired, dark furred male was sitting on the third stool from the door, staring down into a martini into which he had accidentally measured too much vermouth. Fortunately, there'd still been some unopened jars of olives laying around, so, at least it was okay there. He'd learned how to martinis from some guy he'd spent a couple of weeks with a while back, back before he'd joined the Pheonix Valley pack. It felt liek it'd been ages since he'd joined the pack, but it'd only been a couple of days...
As he stared down into the mixture of gin and vermouth, mismatched red and yellow eyes blinking slowly, he heaved another sigh. "Oiy..." He stretched his legs out, feeling the resistance of a pulled muscle in his right calf. Such was the consequence of not watching his footing as he explored the decaying city and it's crumbling builds and streets. He was tired, but, at least it was warm in the little bar, and there was plenty to drink...