Kakashi § 002
Who: Kakashi, Naomi
Where: Espoir, wandering from the tavern
Style: Third
Status: Closed
Night had descended by the time they left the bar, the smell of damp earth a welcome one. (Though, it smelled nothing like home.)
Kakashi tucked his hands into the pockets of his vest as they walked, a little curious where Naomi planned on taking them. A part of him hoped they wouldn't be going back to that jungle of concrete and metal and glass, where everything seemed to have an artificial gleam and the only thing that remained natural was the sky above.
Where: Espoir, wandering from the tavern
Style: Third
Status: Closed
Night had descended by the time they left the bar, the smell of damp earth a welcome one. (Though, it smelled nothing like home.)
Kakashi tucked his hands into the pockets of his vest as they walked, a little curious where Naomi planned on taking them. A part of him hoped they wouldn't be going back to that jungle of concrete and metal and glass, where everything seemed to have an artificial gleam and the only thing that remained natural was the sky above.