Back in Black

May 30, 2011 02:06

I'm back in business, and damn does it feel good.

After paying a little visit to brother dearest I retrieved my coat. Oh my beloved, how I have missed you. Fucking robes never had enough pockets. Design flaw if there ever was one. I did make the effort to clean it up a little. I don't want it falling apart on me, after all. Did a little digging in the garbage afterwords to celebrate. Found myself a new shirt. I can't figure out why someone would throw this shit out. It's like new. This one's black. Maybe the city rats will leave off a bit about my clothes. Black matches everything, right?

Feeling like myself again, I hit the Row. Nothing interesting there. No business tonight, I've been gone too long. Damn Seregmir for being right.

grr, ic, work

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