MY LAST LOG TONIGHT
WHO: BOB REYNOLDS and THOR MCTHUNDERGOD
WHERE: St. Peter's Church
WHEN: Fri...day...
WARNINGS: Sexy blondes
SUMMARY: Sexy blondes
FORMAT: S-- quicklog.
[ Bob wasn't really one for religion. It had been a part of his life, certainly, but he had never had a use for it. Not as a teenager, not as the Sentry, certainly not as the Void -- he always had another higher power to submit to, no matter who he was. No matter where he was.
He wasn't sure why he was here, arms folded over the row of seats in front of him, chin resting upon them. He surveyed the statues and the elaborate decor with empty eyes, full of questions that had no answers.
At least it was peaceful, here. ]
WHERE: St. Peter's Church
WHEN: Fri...day...
WARNINGS: Sexy blondes
SUMMARY: Sexy blondes
FORMAT: S-- quicklog.
[ Bob wasn't really one for religion. It had been a part of his life, certainly, but he had never had a use for it. Not as a teenager, not as the Sentry, certainly not as the Void -- he always had another higher power to submit to, no matter who he was. No matter where he was.
He wasn't sure why he was here, arms folded over the row of seats in front of him, chin resting upon them. He surveyed the statues and the elaborate decor with empty eyes, full of questions that had no answers.
At least it was peaceful, here. ]