[closed] every night, my dream's the same. same old city with a different name.
Who: Heine Rammsteiner (stray_gunner ) and Draco Malfoy (in_leatherpants )
When: Backdated a few hours to Friday night.
Where: Backalleys around the New Arrivals block.
Format: Starting with paragraph? Give me a kick if you want to change.
What: Draco sulks, Heine skulks, violence ensues.
Warnings: Violence? Probably about PG-13, maybe worse if they get into it.
He'd gotten into the habit of emerging from the Clinic only when the sun was starting to set or the clouds were thick enough to diffuse the light. Heine had never appreciated sunlight, and the past few days had done nothing to change that. And that was why he was walking down the street after hours in Dismas, being generally shifty-looking and quiet.
There were also the niggling reminders of a conversation that led to a fun (read as: shitty) recap of his worst memories. Forget nightmares, he had those instead.
Heine wasn't watching where was going, and if he had, he might have noticed the young man nearby.
When: Backdated a few hours to Friday night.
Where: Backalleys around the New Arrivals block.
Format: Starting with paragraph? Give me a kick if you want to change.
What: Draco sulks, Heine skulks, violence ensues.
Warnings: Violence? Probably about PG-13, maybe worse if they get into it.
He'd gotten into the habit of emerging from the Clinic only when the sun was starting to set or the clouds were thick enough to diffuse the light. Heine had never appreciated sunlight, and the past few days had done nothing to change that. And that was why he was walking down the street after hours in Dismas, being generally shifty-looking and quiet.
There were also the niggling reminders of a conversation that led to a fun (read as: shitty) recap of his worst memories. Forget nightmares, he had those instead.
Heine wasn't watching where was going, and if he had, he might have noticed the young man nearby.