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[OOM: The kindest touch is cruellest. - Ruin delivers exquisite torment through the face of an old lover. Y'all remember El Vago? LOOKIE, ANDRES IS BACK!
Er. Ahem. Warning for sexx0rz. And Andres.]
Some hours later, Gorlim hauls himself down to the bar. White-faced, shaky, hair dripping wet, smelling of antiseptic soap. He cringes from the noise like a beaten dog. Three nights of nightmares in one week, and the last worst of all -- and sweetest. He has emptied his stomach and his soul, and his manic eyes are red. He stands rubbing his arms, one than the other, looking like a junky needing a fix.
He is looking. Looking for someone.
[ooc: Ye Olde Plot-lock, say sorry!]
[ooc Squared!: Gorlim may now be tagged here. Assume all threads are millitimed after Malcolm's, at which point Gorlim is just kinda.... there. Not-really-sleeping.]
Er. Ahem. Warning for sexx0rz. And Andres.]
Some hours later, Gorlim hauls himself down to the bar. White-faced, shaky, hair dripping wet, smelling of antiseptic soap. He cringes from the noise like a beaten dog. Three nights of nightmares in one week, and the last worst of all -- and sweetest. He has emptied his stomach and his soul, and his manic eyes are red. He stands rubbing his arms, one than the other, looking like a junky needing a fix.
He is looking. Looking for someone.
[ooc: Ye Olde Plot-lock, say sorry!]
[ooc Squared!: Gorlim may now be tagged here. Assume all threads are millitimed after Malcolm's, at which point Gorlim is just kinda.... there. Not-really-sleeping.]