Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7262318-20190419215241/@comment-24510587-20190502200610

Right about that moment, a certain blonde-haired tattooed fellow sauntered around the corner, on his search for a nice spot to meditate. He stopped dead in his tracks, clearly not having expected to stumble into this. He opened his mouth to say something, decided against it, and glanced at the ground. Something... sad flickered in his eyes. Disappointment? Jealousy? Dejectedness? Who could tell.

As quickly as he stopped, he started walking again, quickly pacing along and disappearing around the corner.