The Park, Near the Duck Pond, Wednesday (10/03)

[ditheringangel]

Az was trying to think of someplace where he could sulk skulk and avoid people. Unfortunately, he wasn't very familiar with the town, and his previous foray away from the park had been disastrous.

So there he was, on a bench by the duck pond, wearing a long dark coat and slouching against the bench in hopes that no one would notice him.

Fat chance.

[ooc: Locked to reformed_rogue for now, please.]