OOW: Two Weeks Ago - Salah's Place
"Here we go!" Salah helps Beth through the window over the fire escape into his flat.
There are books everywhere, piled on every surface: chairs, the well used sofa, the desk, the many bookcases. There is a corner dedicated to several religious artifacts and draped with bright (if rough) cloth. On the nearby table is a lamp shaped like a woman's leg in a fishnet stocking, though the entire space is covered in half melted candles. In the tiny kitchen, there is a just as tiny generator that is currently off.
"Ah. Sorry. For the mess." He starts to move books off the sofa, but gets distracted when he opens an old history on bronze age sailing.
Thank goodness there's Tequila, the one eyed tom cat!
Tequila (who had been asleep on that book, thank you) lets out grumbly yow.
"I just fed you," he says absently.
There are books everywhere, piled on every surface: chairs, the well used sofa, the desk, the many bookcases. There is a corner dedicated to several religious artifacts and draped with bright (if rough) cloth. On the nearby table is a lamp shaped like a woman's leg in a fishnet stocking, though the entire space is covered in half melted candles. In the tiny kitchen, there is a just as tiny generator that is currently off.
"Ah. Sorry. For the mess." He starts to move books off the sofa, but gets distracted when he opens an old history on bronze age sailing.
Thank goodness there's Tequila, the one eyed tom cat!
Tequila (who had been asleep on that book, thank you) lets out grumbly yow.
"I just fed you," he says absently.