Food?
Who: Hazel Grouse and Ky Kiske
What: Hazel visiting Ky for food
Where: Third Tenement, Room 305
When: After this exchange of messages.
Rating: G?
Open: Closed log is closed.
"Oh shush," Hazel admonished the growls coming from his stomach. Even before this sudden lack of food, the bishop was already thin enough to be deemed underweight by most people despite his love for rather lavish food. Perhaps his wanderlust and a quick metabolism could be blamed for that. But at that moment as he wandered the third tenement, he cursed those two factors that kept him skinny for they were making him feel the hunger pangs more.
Three-oh-one... three-oh-two... "Ah," he exclaimed, seeing the numbers he was looking for. "Three-oh-five. Here we go," he looked around for a button to press or whatever to alert Ky Kiske of his presence. Shrugging, he gave a loud, sharp rap at the door.
"Monsieur Kiske! Are you home?"
What: Hazel visiting Ky for food
Where: Third Tenement, Room 305
When: After this exchange of messages.
Rating: G?
Open: Closed log is closed.
"Oh shush," Hazel admonished the growls coming from his stomach. Even before this sudden lack of food, the bishop was already thin enough to be deemed underweight by most people despite his love for rather lavish food. Perhaps his wanderlust and a quick metabolism could be blamed for that. But at that moment as he wandered the third tenement, he cursed those two factors that kept him skinny for they were making him feel the hunger pangs more.
Three-oh-one... three-oh-two... "Ah," he exclaimed, seeing the numbers he was looking for. "Three-oh-five. Here we go," he looked around for a button to press or whatever to alert Ky Kiske of his presence. Shrugging, he gave a loud, sharp rap at the door.
"Monsieur Kiske! Are you home?"