Jan 02, 2011 06:45
{Note: Backdated to the last few days of last year.}
[Asch is sitting at a table in the Cheagle Inn's restaurant-eatery-type area. He is, however, not eating. He already had his fill earlier that evening. Now that he has some time to himself, he's looking for something to drink.]
[That's right. Sitting across from the redhead at the table is a glass of white wine.]
[He opts to stare at it for a while, then finally reaches over to take his first sip.]
[Today, he has become of age. No ceremonies or celebrations as he might've expected as a kid. Just a glass and an empty chair. Right now, he wouldn't have it any other way.]
[public],
[skit],
anise tatlin,
asch the bloody,
ruca milda