Streets of Fandom | Friday | Evening | December 31
The invite to the New Years Eve party had been surprising but timely. After all, he had a lot of friends to see and a lot of fun to have. The party, that was a little too public for him so he was staying to the dark corners of the streets.
Every so often, someone would pass by that would either pique his attention or be too inferior for him to even try. He knew what kinds of weapons people on this island had and he really didn't want a lynch mob tailing him.
So, he was just walking slowly in the shadows, hands in his pockets and sunglasses covering his eyes. Now, it was just a matter of finding someone interesting. That couldn't be that hard on this island.
[NFB but this is open, if you wanna run into Hannibal!]
Every so often, someone would pass by that would either pique his attention or be too inferior for him to even try. He knew what kinds of weapons people on this island had and he really didn't want a lynch mob tailing him.
So, he was just walking slowly in the shadows, hands in his pockets and sunglasses covering his eyes. Now, it was just a matter of finding someone interesting. That couldn't be that hard on this island.
[NFB but this is open, if you wanna run into Hannibal!]