Tobias/Rose Log
WHO: Tobias Hankel and Rose Tyler
WHERE: Level 6
WHEN: After this thread, though it's still ongoing and technically open ended.
WARNINGS: None
Tobias had managed to get away from his father. He never much liked it when his father got
angry, especially since it tended to escalate to violence rather quickly. Even if the wrath wasn't directed at him, Tobias never liked seeing suffering. It was a point on which father and son disagreed. When he had been a child, he father had been quite enthusiastic to take him hunting, but when Tobias had expressed a disinterest in killing, Charles had responded with hostility. And then there was the cross his father had burned into his forehead with no hesitation or remorse...
Well, needless to say, they would never see eye to eye on the matter, though Tobias knew better than to say anything about it.
There had been something off about his father too, though Tobias couldn't put a finger on it. He paused in the hallway where he now stood and tried to figure out what niggled him. By all counts, Charles had been the same...
WHERE: Level 6
WHEN: After this thread, though it's still ongoing and technically open ended.
WARNINGS: None
Tobias had managed to get away from his father. He never much liked it when his father got
angry, especially since it tended to escalate to violence rather quickly. Even if the wrath wasn't directed at him, Tobias never liked seeing suffering. It was a point on which father and son disagreed. When he had been a child, he father had been quite enthusiastic to take him hunting, but when Tobias had expressed a disinterest in killing, Charles had responded with hostility. And then there was the cross his father had burned into his forehead with no hesitation or remorse...
Well, needless to say, they would never see eye to eye on the matter, though Tobias knew better than to say anything about it.
There had been something off about his father too, though Tobias couldn't put a finger on it. He paused in the hallway where he now stood and tried to figure out what niggled him. By all counts, Charles had been the same...