Jun 23, 2009 00:56
Jason is in the Bar. He couldn't sleep again, and with a soft apology to Nathaniel he went down to the Bar, promising that he'd be up right after getting something to eat. He'd have to remember to bring the leopard a milk.
Sunrise is going to come early.
He sighs and sips a warm milk with amaretto, trying to feel tired.
ruin,
jason schuyler