Delaying the inevitable [1920's Event]
Who: Lloyd Irving and somarium
Where: Somni (various streets, eventually ending up at his home)
Style: I'll match you.
Status: Open
Lloyd sighed as he trudged through the streets of Somni, the late afternoon sun beating down on his head. He should have been happy that school was out and he was on his way home, another boring day done. But today...
His fingers tightened around a somewhat crumpled paper. He didn't need to see Kratos to know how his dad was going to react when he saw what was written at the top.
Damn it...
He couldn't get out of it. He had to get his dad to sign. His footsteps were slow, though, and he looked almost longingly at the people and shops he passed. He knew he couldn't put it off forever, but he wouldn't mind if something came up that made him get home late.
Where: Somni (various streets, eventually ending up at his home)
Style: I'll match you.
Status: Open
Lloyd sighed as he trudged through the streets of Somni, the late afternoon sun beating down on his head. He should have been happy that school was out and he was on his way home, another boring day done. But today...
His fingers tightened around a somewhat crumpled paper. He didn't need to see Kratos to know how his dad was going to react when he saw what was written at the top.
Damn it...
He couldn't get out of it. He had to get his dad to sign. His footsteps were slow, though, and he looked almost longingly at the people and shops he passed. He knew he couldn't put it off forever, but he wouldn't mind if something came up that made him get home late.