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Dec 19, 2019 15:41:53 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Dec 19, 2019 15:41:53 GMT -7
Aerick was relieved to get off early from his shift at Club Indigo. There had been more bar fights in the early hours of the evening than he cared to handle; any more and he would have been taking far more...permanent measures to stop the fighting. It had been a thought to transform into his snake form to scare off customers, but that would cause the bar to empty, and Elaine needed it to be busy, so he refrained. He stepped out and breathed in the night air, closing his eyes and sighing. He needed a drink, which was ironic seeing where he’d just left, but he wanted to find an old divey pub where nobody would recognize him, or bother him. He was just about to head out into the busy streets of London when a familiar voice called out to him. “Trix?” he said, slightly uncertain as he turned around. Seeing the familiar magenta hair, he relaxed his stance and smirked. “Something to take the edge off?” he inquired, nodding at her injured hand. He had been aware that Trix had been on the receiving end of an unfortunate event that took away most of her eyesight, but he didn’t know the details. Namely, what she could or could not see. “I know a place,” he said casually, hands in his pockets as he waited for his comrade to respond. @rivune
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