allelujah [Ø] 08
Who: Allelujah and Marie Soma
Where: The apartment
Style: Third
Status: Closed for srs discussion times
Allelujah turned the faucet, stemming the flow of warm water, and automatically tilted his head to take in whatever sounds the running tap might have masked. The apartment was never a particularly bustling environment - two people could fit within it easily, and both occupants were accustomed to going about their business unobtrusively - but this morning it seemed even quieter. Whether that was in fact true, or merely the absence of a piping voice that had filled it so thoroughly before...
He lifted the towel from where it was slung over his shoulder, ruffling it through damp hair with one hand as he reached for the bathroom door with the other, stepping out into the wider expanse of the apartment.
Where: The apartment
Style: Third
Status: Closed for srs discussion times
Allelujah turned the faucet, stemming the flow of warm water, and automatically tilted his head to take in whatever sounds the running tap might have masked. The apartment was never a particularly bustling environment - two people could fit within it easily, and both occupants were accustomed to going about their business unobtrusively - but this morning it seemed even quieter. Whether that was in fact true, or merely the absence of a piping voice that had filled it so thoroughly before...
He lifted the towel from where it was slung over his shoulder, ruffling it through damp hair with one hand as he reached for the bathroom door with the other, stepping out into the wider expanse of the apartment.