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paixaorpg2007-07-07 02:50 pm
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Entry tags:
[ACTIVE]; laugh in the face of love
Character(s): Haine, any drop ins..? y/y?
Content: Haine wandering around.
Setting: Central Station
Time: Night
Warnings: None
Anger seemed to creep up the dark shadows that Haine cast. His blood was beginning to boil. Yet he stood perfectly still, and his face perfectly calm. When he walked forward, the soles of his feet make no noise on the cobble pavement. Any stranger wouldn't notice anything different about the pale man's appearance. He was like any other lone wanderer in the place.
He stopped shortly to take a deep breath. The air seemed to hold a distinct stench of....artificial. The mere fakeness of Paixao was finally wearing on Haine's nerves. All things artificial were superficial, and bound to break sometime.
Just like Haine. Artificial.
He silently cursed and resumed his pacing in front of the platform.
Content: Haine wandering around.
Setting: Central Station
Time: Night
Warnings: None
Anger seemed to creep up the dark shadows that Haine cast. His blood was beginning to boil. Yet he stood perfectly still, and his face perfectly calm. When he walked forward, the soles of his feet make no noise on the cobble pavement. Any stranger wouldn't notice anything different about the pale man's appearance. He was like any other lone wanderer in the place.
He stopped shortly to take a deep breath. The air seemed to hold a distinct stench of....artificial. The mere fakeness of Paixao was finally wearing on Haine's nerves. All things artificial were superficial, and bound to break sometime.
Just like Haine. Artificial.
He silently cursed and resumed his pacing in front of the platform.