off with his head
Who: Peter Jacob, Edward Roivas, and Legato Bluesummers
What: Legato continues his quest to cause misery to humans. Why not follow a miserable human home and see what damage he can do?
Where: Roivas Estate
When: Friday evening, after Peter watches Titanic with Legato, Graham, and Aya.
Warnings: Blood an' death.
All in all, it'd been a pleasant evening. It's... not easy for Peter to socialize, but the decision to stay and watch the film seemed like the right choice in the end. He hardly expected to watch a romantic film, considering the topic at hand, but it wasn't a bad movie. Idly, he wonders if Alexandra has seen it -- and determines that no doubt she has. Unlike him, she is from the future. She knows of such things.
The front door of the mansion opens as Peter steps inside, shutting it firmly behind him. Things have been going reasonably well, he supposes. Steadily, his own change has taken place in this city, subtly. He can at least work with Rip van Winkle, despite his distaste for her, and he has been more active in attempting to help shape this place with its government and the like.
And at home, it's been. Nice. Surprisingly, he's beginning to feel at home here, and the nightmares aren't as bad as they used to be.
Faintly, he smiles to himself as he proceeds to take off his jacket.
Initially, he intends to head upstairs.
Initially.
What: Legato continues his quest to cause misery to humans. Why not follow a miserable human home and see what damage he can do?
Where: Roivas Estate
When: Friday evening, after Peter watches Titanic with Legato, Graham, and Aya.
Warnings: Blood an' death.
All in all, it'd been a pleasant evening. It's... not easy for Peter to socialize, but the decision to stay and watch the film seemed like the right choice in the end. He hardly expected to watch a romantic film, considering the topic at hand, but it wasn't a bad movie. Idly, he wonders if Alexandra has seen it -- and determines that no doubt she has. Unlike him, she is from the future. She knows of such things.
The front door of the mansion opens as Peter steps inside, shutting it firmly behind him. Things have been going reasonably well, he supposes. Steadily, his own change has taken place in this city, subtly. He can at least work with Rip van Winkle, despite his distaste for her, and he has been more active in attempting to help shape this place with its government and the like.
And at home, it's been. Nice. Surprisingly, he's beginning to feel at home here, and the nightmares aren't as bad as they used to be.
Faintly, he smiles to himself as he proceeds to take off his jacket.
Initially, he intends to head upstairs.
Initially.