[Just another Sunday evening at Sergei's, if you don't pay too much attention. Herz's music is playing, but at first glance, it may be hard to spot him. Oh, sure, he's there, reading a book as he waits for someone to talk with or cook for, his favorite Golden Oldie's CD filling the room with
the Beach Boys, it's just...he's just a little different than yesterday.
Also; he's a lil' lonely~]