Old event: singing the blues || Aphro variable
Alph sat on a couch in one of the halls, feeling thoroughly depressed.
It was just... one of those things that happened occsionally. Homesickness. It was normal for it to be rare, seeing as this place rarely gave one enough consecutive dull moments for their mind to wander that far, but so far he'd had a whole waking day without being bothered and he felt - well, disoriented. Displaced. Lonely.
This was one of those moments when he missed the chaos of back home. At least there was always someone about to cheer him up.
[[ooc: Where on the sliding scale of smut versus CR this sits is up to you - maybe he needs a good long chat, maybe he needs a good roll in the hay, your character's instincts will be right either way. Ladies only for smut, previous threadmates ideal but not required.]]
It was just... one of those things that happened occsionally. Homesickness. It was normal for it to be rare, seeing as this place rarely gave one enough consecutive dull moments for their mind to wander that far, but so far he'd had a whole waking day without being bothered and he felt - well, disoriented. Displaced. Lonely.
This was one of those moments when he missed the chaos of back home. At least there was always someone about to cheer him up.
[[ooc: Where on the sliding scale of smut versus CR this sits is up to you - maybe he needs a good long chat, maybe he needs a good roll in the hay, your character's instincts will be right either way. Ladies only for smut, previous threadmates ideal but not required.]]