There is a young and very pale man who comes into the bar soaking wet from someplace it's obviously raining, dropping his bag on the floor by the first table he sees.
He pushes his milk-white hair out of his face before looking around and blinking a bit; this is not where he excepted to be.
He sighs, and rubs the back of his head with the towel, still a little chilly even near the fire; he turns around so his back can be warm and his face won't feel so hot. (Though maybe that's just because a pretty girl is talking to him.)
He pushes his milk-white hair out of his face before looking around and blinking a bit; this is not where he excepted to be.
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We should note that 'pale' is still an understatement.
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Tiwa grins at him, its meant to be helpful.
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"What is this...Milliways? Why is it here?"
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