09-21-2011, 01:30 AM
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DMT Mountain Troll
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Originally Posted by Tazenhani He hadn't a clue where Damien had been heading until they neared the men's facilities. Then it was all slowing down and hesitation. Maybe Damien hadn't meant right, right away. And if the South end of Diagon hadn't been mentioned, he would have waited across the hall.
As it was, concern ruled over logic and with a small knock to the door, Sabel slipped inside. "....Damien?" "Why the hell are you knocking on a public restroom door, kid?" he called from his new hiding spot in the changing room. He peeked his head out the door and motioned him over.
"I just wanted to know if you had a proper place to stay now, Sabel. I -- I just wondered if you were on your feet yet?" He had a tight look about his eyes that indicated he was both tired and stressed to the gills. |
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