01-22-2012, 01:37 PM
Sebastian had been part of Casa di Cavalieri for some time, but hadn't interacted much with anyone besides Jazper and Lorenzo. He was a friendly guy- too friendly, really- but the unnecessary amount of time he had put into transporting the wine from Halifax to his room had taken up most of his time and energy. Now, with twenty bottles safely stacked on their sides against a wall in his bedroom, Sebastian was free to be social.
But he was lazy and it was cold outside. Granted, Luperci had yet to develop central heating so the inside wasn't much better, but at least the snow couldn't reach him. It was only a few hours past midday and the sky was already turning dark and miserable. Winter made Sebastian lethargic and sleepy. He could hardly wait for spring, when colour burst back into the world.
Sebastian curled up on his bed lazily. He hadn't even explored fort properly. He was a single-minded individual when he chose to be. Sometimes it bothered him, as he had effectively abandoned his social life for the entire period of when he was moving his wine to his room. Oh well; it was a price he was willing to pay.
Sebastian slowly got up, looking extremely sorry for himself. His saffron eyes seemed dull. He needed stimulation. Any kind of stimulation. The russet male opened the door and exited his bedroom, ambling into the corridor and slowly padding down in the direction of the courtroom.
But he was lazy and it was cold outside. Granted, Luperci had yet to develop central heating so the inside wasn't much better, but at least the snow couldn't reach him. It was only a few hours past midday and the sky was already turning dark and miserable. Winter made Sebastian lethargic and sleepy. He could hardly wait for spring, when colour burst back into the world.
Sebastian curled up on his bed lazily. He hadn't even explored fort properly. He was a single-minded individual when he chose to be. Sometimes it bothered him, as he had effectively abandoned his social life for the entire period of when he was moving his wine to his room. Oh well; it was a price he was willing to pay.
Sebastian slowly got up, looking extremely sorry for himself. His saffron eyes seemed dull. He needed stimulation. Any kind of stimulation. The russet male opened the door and exited his bedroom, ambling into the corridor and slowly padding down in the direction of the courtroom.