"You go through these like there's no tomorrow" The porter laughs, looking towards him in the fluorescent light and shaking his head.
"Trust me I don't." Napoleon replies, albeit slightly drier than he'd anticipated. Taking the box and glancing inside. It was short what he was paying, which...
Stepping back out into the rain, he had a routine for his Friday nights. It started with his weekly shopping, which took place in the back lot of a hospital. A couple of notes passed between him and a porter to get him a few bags of blood on ice, one thing he's found throughout his years is that...
Once back inside, glad for the warmth of the bar, which was now significantly busier than before, the loud chatter of everyone fighting for the attention and approval of those around them. Approaching the bar he lays down some cash Sam giving him a wink and grabbing his hat from where he'd sat...
"I suppose it is." Growing quiet he remains silent as he finishes his cigarette, walking the short distance to toss it on top of the bin, looking back towards Danny, shoving his hands back inside his coat pockets before giving him a flash of a grin and nodding towards him as he speaks.
"You...
Giving a half nod in greeting, he watches him for a second inhaling the heavy smoke and stepping away from the wall and slightly towards Daniel, glancing towards the rain as it seems to grow heavier.
"You liking it here? I only moved here myself two years ago. Doesn't take long to get settled...
"I'm not a psychic" He shrugs, giving it a moments thought before shrugging and reaching into his own coat pocket, pulling out his own pack of cigarettes, leaning against the wall and lighting it up, half scowling at the rain, and half throwing the occasional glance to the stranger beside him...
He gives a short laugh then a large grin "A place not so terrible? Miss for me, that's right by your side" He exaggerates his movements and wraps his arm around her, giving her a light squeeze. Laughing as he drops his arm, squinting towards the buildings, attempting to work out what they...
Name: Napoleon Gideon Nicknames: Gideon Age: 26
Friday nights always held a promise of opportunity, even if it was raining. But sat inside the dimly lit bar, nursing his first drink of the night, the almost endless story the bar tender had been telling him floating listlessly to his ears...
He laughs, a short but warm laugh. "I think it's one of my best features" Tio pinches the bridge of his nose before looking to her, allowing himself to truly look at her. He had only looked at Luke with such an eye for detail. If they we're going to travel together, he would have to put his...
Even Para's slight naivety to the face of authority recognized the look of murder Saami was covering, Para's once enthusiastic smile dropping as he pulls the door closer to him a slight burn in his cheeks as he realises the offence the state of his room may cause. He was thankful at least that...
He hadn't expected her to sleep. Not with everything that had happened, Tio tried to keep himself from thinking about it. But the silence the bridge offered left little else for him to think about. Thinking about everything he'd put Riley through, about the life he left behind, about Luke. He'd...