what does it take to be lonesome? [AW]

Ezra Rosen · 08-20-2012, 09:22 PM

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Not at all! Glad to have you!
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Perhaps close to an hour ago, the man's brain had felt like it imploded and he had wanted to scream out from the agony. Instead he only let out a low moan because of how badly his mind was physically hurting him, but that was the only sign of the man's suffering. He stood impossibly still on the grass, hoping no one would disturb him. Quite a while later, the headache had lessened some, perhaps due to him shutting his eyes and becoming zen for a while, meditating while he listened to the birds and the insects around him. He could hear some rustling, but he wasn’t quite sure if it was the wind or his imagination. Everything here was quiet, and that's exactly how he liked it. The silence soothed his head. Jordheim had been busy and loud lately, which was why he had escaped the commune in the first place.

He was just beginning to doze off to sleep as a young stranger called after him. Ezra realized he was splayed out in the road and a stranger could think he was injured the way he was laying. He chuckled to himself as he shook the sleep out of his eyes and mind, twisting his neck to look at the boy who had called out to him. He was fair-haired with some darker lowlights. He seemed like a new recruit; at least, the Hollr hadn’t ever seen him before. Ezra didn't mind the interruption. This youngster could be interesting to talk to.

Yes, I’m fine, thank you, Ezra said cordially. Just got a devil of a headache. He looked at the pale boy curiously, realizing he was younger than Eli. The Hollr wondered if his russet son had ever met this creature. What’s your name, son? He wagged his tail through the grass slowly, wondering how this interaction would pan out.

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