roof | late afternoon | monday | january 4

[fratboybitch]

A little cold wasn't going to keep Alex from spending time on the damn roof. It was the quietest (unless there was someone interesting up there to talk to) place to smoke and it'd given him some pretty good memories. Cold just meant he had to wear a coat. Problem easily solved

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[new_to_liirness]

It had been a while since he'd been up there, and he'd been put into something of a contemplative mood since his class.

That was why Liir went up, with broom. He also had the Witch's cloak, since it was cold

When he noticed Alex there, he gave him quick, polite wave. Then it was just a matter of figuring out if it would be wise to fly at the moment. Was the wind too rough?

[fratboybitch]

"Hey man," Alex said, keeping his hands in his pockets so he wouldn't have to wave. Give them a little warm up since they'd been holding his cigarette. "Needed some fresh air too?"

[new_to_liirness]

"Indeed," he agreed with a soft puff of breath.

"And starting to rethink a flight. The wind is a bit much."

But he made his way over to Alex. He was up here, after all.

[fratboybitch]

"Flight?" Alex repeated, raising an eyebrow. "You hiding some wings somewhere?"

Half a year ago, he would have expected the answer to be 'no.' Now, it was even on what answer he'd get.