Watson is readying himself for a night with his little family, and friends.
He's chosen a little place called, The Naiad, he admits that the name was what originally attracted him, but lately he has heard nothing but praise for it.
[OOC: Clubbing James!
nudge:anyone
jd_watson
Aug 25, 2009 18:54
Watson breathes in deeply, and relishes in the weather of the Old City. It was one hell of a trip.
It was more pleasure then business, but no matter the cause the English smog had still managed to cloud his mind, and barely restrain the want to open the heavens and beg for some sunshine.
It's his bloody birthday today, and he can't wait.
!ic
jd_watson
Aug 22, 2009 02:09
I've got some urgent matters with an old friend to attend to, I will return in a few days. I fully expect birthday cheers on my return :).
!ic
jd_watson
Jul 14, 2009 14:50
Watson is currently sitting in a large, somewhat fluffy armchair with Nikola Tesla and a rather curious Henry as company.
(OOC:This is if you want to continue the last convo we had,after it veered off and died? If not tell me and I'll delete)
nudge:nikola,
nudge:henry
jd_watson
Jul 08, 2009 22:20
* The first simpering notes of a violin whisper through the halls*
*Watson's hand gently drag the bow with a look of pure bliss,as he waits for Henry to come investigate the music*
!ic,
nudge:henry
