That brittle rage, the bitter rubble, take your time and bring the trouble… (Open!)
Owen thinks he has managed to sneak out of the Kashtta without attracting the attention of his stalker.
Owen is probably very wrong about this.
For the moment, though, he's enjoying a burger, and the less he knows about events in the outside world, the better. The last time he was here he met one truly confounding demon who stole his fries chips and bought him beer, but that was random chance. He's not going to run into anyone he knows this time, surely.
And he'll eat his own damn chips this time, thank you.
Owen is probably very wrong about this.
For the moment, though, he's enjoying a burger, and the less he knows about events in the outside world, the better. The last time he was here he met one truly confounding demon who stole his fries chips and bought him beer, but that was random chance. He's not going to run into anyone he knows this time, surely.
And he'll eat his own damn chips this time, thank you.