Smoke Ring #001 [In Person - Backdated to April 1st]
[[He's watched, is fully aware and from listening to everyone else, realizes that they're not in Kansas anymore. Or Amestris, if that's comparable.
Either way, the tall, blond, muscular Lieutenant (ex Lieutenant now? He's wondered that himself..) finds his linebacker able frame sitting silently, reflecting over a cup of coffee. If the time around here indicates anything, it's his birthday.
While concentrating on the watery ripples in the pool in front of him, he sighs a heavy sound, something he's been doing much of lately. A hand moves from his cup and through the untamed front of his blond hair and unruly bangs, back through it though it does nothing but momentarily displace it. The next movement is accompanied by a sigh and the recline in a creaky chair which he pays no mind, he's in some strange place against his will obviously and more notably, can't do anything about it.
He needs to get home. Something that no matter who asks, no one has the answer to.]]
Either way, the tall, blond, muscular Lieutenant (ex Lieutenant now? He's wondered that himself..) finds his linebacker able frame sitting silently, reflecting over a cup of coffee. If the time around here indicates anything, it's his birthday.
While concentrating on the watery ripples in the pool in front of him, he sighs a heavy sound, something he's been doing much of lately. A hand moves from his cup and through the untamed front of his blond hair and unruly bangs, back through it though it does nothing but momentarily displace it. The next movement is accompanied by a sigh and the recline in a creaky chair which he pays no mind, he's in some strange place against his will obviously and more notably, can't do anything about it.
He needs to get home. Something that no matter who asks, no one has the answer to.]]