The Roof, Thursday night
The Tick was on the roof of the dorms with Lockheed on his shoulder. It had been far too long since they came up here to just watch the evening. Down there somewhere was a bonfire. He hoped the kids were being safe with that. And over there was the town, quiet but with life dancing around in a ballet.
And out there was the water. And beyond that, the world outside Fandom. That was no longer his world. That world belonged to others. Soon the small dragon on his shoulder would return to that world. Well, he would go to a slightly different world. Same difference.
And so here they were. Enjoying the night.
[OOC: Tick is only here for notstakedyet. That thread is locked but broadcastable. Otherwise, feel free to use for any roof-type needs.]
And out there was the water. And beyond that, the world outside Fandom. That was no longer his world. That world belonged to others. Soon the small dragon on his shoulder would return to that world. Well, he would go to a slightly different world. Same difference.
And so here they were. Enjoying the night.
[OOC: Tick is only here for notstakedyet. That thread is locked but broadcastable. Otherwise, feel free to use for any roof-type needs.]