[open] He’s a good time cowboy casanova Leaning up against the record machine...

Mar 24, 2011 22:06

Characters:  Thomas and anyone wandering around Chicago
Time: Daytime, Valentine's Day
Location:  Bars, parks, bookstores, coffee shops, garages, his hotel room. Seriously, anywhere in Chicago
Content:  Hiding from Alice Valentine's Day. Birthday blues.
Format:  Prose or commentspam, poster's choice
Warnings: Beware of Thomas.

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zeevofbristol March 26 2011, 21:25:00 UTC
George located the bookstore, and likewise had a large stack of books piled on the table by him. Sometimes he wandered the shelves, particularly the language and history books. Though currently he had some curious folklore and zoology books on the table. Also a cuppa tea slowly cooling as he occasionally drank from it. The book on his lap was spread open to legends. All that could be seen of the title was 'Loup-Garou.'

He noticed the other sitting occupant in between passages and gave a nod of greeting.

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godofcologne March 26 2011, 22:13:04 UTC
Finishing up A Rose for Everafter, Thomas tossed the book into a third, smaller pile, and leaned backwards in his chair, stretching. A motion from nearby caught his attention and Thomas nodded back at the vaguely familiar man. Given that he seemed to have noticed Thomas at all without Thomas needing to ask a question directly, it seemed likely he wasn't one of the empty people walking around the city.

Glancing at his book fort and his now-empty cups of coffee, Thomas stood up and walked over. He needed a stretch anyway, and the walk gave him a few more seconds to call up why the other man looked familiar. "You're the guy who was looking for a place to keep wild animals, weren't you?"

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zeevofbristol March 26 2011, 22:27:19 UTC
George stiffened before adjusting his glasses, and calmly lowering the book. He shut it, and set it aside, cover facing down on top of the stack. He glanced over at him, and his nose twitched because there was an interesting smell. Hmm. With the wolf coming closer to the surface, his senses were sharpening in preparation.

"Yes I was. Did you have something, or some experience into it?"

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godofcologne March 26 2011, 22:42:26 UTC
Thomas shrugged, the gesture liquid and practiced. "Not unless you count 'use the zoo.' Just thought you looked familiar, that's all," he replied nonchalantly. He paused thoughtfully as a thought occurred to him, and a smirk pulled at the corner of his lips. "I could tell you where to get shackles though, if that'll help any."

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