.001 || say hello, sweetheart.
Characters: demonmilk and vatheon
Location: Center of the city
Time: Midafternoon.
Style: anything is welcome, starts in third
Status: open like a book
He was just about to take a bite of his pizza when he ended up in some bubble.
"Well, isn't this a problem. I was about to have my pizza and then .." he looks extremely dissatisfied; he hadn't had some time to himself for a bit and he always seemed to get interrupted before that first delicious bite.
Maybe there's something around here like a good pizza shop.
He's barely phased by the wetness of his clothes, even if it was a bit uncomfortable his hunger overpowered the feeling of sopping clothes and he walked down the streets looking for a pizza parlor. A few blocks down and still nothing. "Damn." This wasn't how it was supposed to work out at all.
"First I'm in an unknown world and now I can't find any pizza. What's next, I'm not allowed to leave?"
That would be extremely inconvenient and not okay with him whatsoever. He had business to attend to and women to please. And no one would get in the way of that now, would they? Maybe there are a few ladies here that would be kind enough to give him some information. That would be quite lovely, especially in this kind of situation.
Location: Center of the city
Time: Midafternoon.
Style: anything is welcome, starts in third
Status: open like a book
He was just about to take a bite of his pizza when he ended up in some bubble.
"Well, isn't this a problem. I was about to have my pizza and then .." he looks extremely dissatisfied; he hadn't had some time to himself for a bit and he always seemed to get interrupted before that first delicious bite.
Maybe there's something around here like a good pizza shop.
He's barely phased by the wetness of his clothes, even if it was a bit uncomfortable his hunger overpowered the feeling of sopping clothes and he walked down the streets looking for a pizza parlor. A few blocks down and still nothing. "Damn." This wasn't how it was supposed to work out at all.
"First I'm in an unknown world and now I can't find any pizza. What's next, I'm not allowed to leave?"
That would be extremely inconvenient and not okay with him whatsoever. He had business to attend to and women to please. And no one would get in the way of that now, would they? Maybe there are a few ladies here that would be kind enough to give him some information. That would be quite lovely, especially in this kind of situation.