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[sideromelane]

[[ stats age: 27 height: 6'2" eyes: *bright green occupation: restauranteur; part-time volunteer to mr. and mrs. kujiper orphanage, is cute with children spouse: naoto fuyumine memories: hazy variety, remembers his family and that they aren't here, has let most of the rest go ]]

[He's exactly where one would expect him to be, the large windows

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[ video / teneka ]

[needsheadphones]

[ Have Rebecca, still looking 28 and still worrying about Bowen like he's her kid brother. ]

Have you tried meditation?

[ video / teneka ]

[hyaloclastite]

[He smiles faintly. He is a kid brother, always has been even if his older brothers and sisters hadn't been around to worry about him.]

Sort of.

[He closes his eyes and lets the teneka pick up on the image in his head. Like a web of thin grey thread, wisps of smoke almost too fine to see, but there, swaying faintly in the darkness.]

I can see it more clearly, when I relax too much.

[It would be clearer if he had the soñando; he might be able to unravel it. What was that about temptation? The cigarette goes back to his mouth.]

[ video / teneka ]

[needsheadphones]

[ Jesus, Bowen. Yeah, she's definitely worried, though she's trying not to let on just how much. ]

Aromatherapy? Lavender and vanilla work pretty well.

[ video / teneka ]

[hyaloclastite]

[He's always been able to get to the web, had used it as a way to relax, back home, but as time had gone by and his conflicted feelings over the city grew... It wasn't so relaxing anymore. Just tempting.]

Yeah? I'll have to give that a try.

Video --> Teneka

[strayblade]

It's been a long time since we've just taken a walk together. The fresh air might do you some good.

[A subtle little hint about the cigarette. But she doesn't fight him on it too much.]

[hyaloclastite]

[He smiles faintly.]

You gonna come walk me home?

[strayblade]

If it gets you there faster, sure.

[hyaloclastite]

I might need an escort, it's dangerous out there.