[6/22] Friday Afternoon, Park

Jun 22, 2007 21:27

Rincewind lay on a park bench in the shade of a big tree. From his appearance, one could surmise that he was either a)sleeping, b)dead, or c)dying from sunstroke.

Milieux might not have noticed it yet with all the excitement over Thelma's death, but the sleepy little town had gained its very first homeless person. He wore a pointy red hat.

[ooc: Open. Gawk at the wizard. Poke him with sticks. Etc.]

rincewind, greebo, mia wallace

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