Aug 07, 2006 21:49
Lounging in an arm chair, with his feet up on a coffee table and his hands folded behind his head, Random is openly scrutinizing the bar.
Slightly reminiscent of the way Cesar might have looked, staring out over the gladiatorial rings, watching all the little people stab each other, wondering if he should bring out the lions.
(Random thinks it would be pretty cool to have lions.)
random of amber,
mister parker