Apr 26, 2006 20:40
Moon is in the bar.
She's curled up on the couch, legs under her long dress, bare feet peeking out. Her emerald eyes are watching all around her.
She is waiting for someone.
Or a few someones.
Doesn't mean she'll turn away any other company.
Moon likes company.
ruin,
morgan le fae,
strength,
wheel,
suit of swords,
moon