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Jason is in the Bar today. He still had a pair of soft knit shorts stashed in the rocks outside, but no shirt. He doesn't really care, though. He'd just pulled them on without a second thought and trudged into the Bar.
To say he looks haggard is an understatement: without a shirt it's becoming apparent that he's losing weight, and the dark hollows under his eyes are bringing attention to his empty stare. His eyes are directed to the Observation Window as he sits there, but he's not seeing anything in front of him.
[ooc: Duet for Claws and Swords plot]
To say he looks haggard is an understatement: without a shirt it's becoming apparent that he's losing weight, and the dark hollows under his eyes are bringing attention to his empty stare. His eyes are directed to the Observation Window as he sits there, but he's not seeing anything in front of him.
[ooc: Duet for Claws and Swords plot]