'Szelhamos' (
sarcastass) wrote in
genessia2017-03-09 04:52 pm
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Picture Yourself In A Boat On A River
Who Szel and Amberdrake
When Early evening
Where Amberdrake's office in Attleton
What Szel's hit the fae soul shit too hard. Now he's out to inflict himself on others.
Warnings Drugs?
Oh. No good. Great. Tannusen passed out. Not that Szel did not attempt to rouse the doped up tiger, he nudged him with his foot and poked his face and everything. But when his clearly extensive and well thought out awakening tactics failed, he just was left with no choice.
He'd have to go spend the evening with someone else.
Swimming through a haze of magically induced hallucinations was a fascinating trip, and when he found he no longer cared to walk, the demon took to teleporting his way through the city.
Which was how he ended up materializing in an office, the scent of opium hanging thickly around him.
"Don't bother going for the door. It's locked now."
When Early evening
Where Amberdrake's office in Attleton
What Szel's hit the fae soul shit too hard. Now he's out to inflict himself on others.
Warnings Drugs?
Oh. No good. Great. Tannusen passed out. Not that Szel did not attempt to rouse the doped up tiger, he nudged him with his foot and poked his face and everything. But when his clearly extensive and well thought out awakening tactics failed, he just was left with no choice.
He'd have to go spend the evening with someone else.
Swimming through a haze of magically induced hallucinations was a fascinating trip, and when he found he no longer cared to walk, the demon took to teleporting his way through the city.
Which was how he ended up materializing in an office, the scent of opium hanging thickly around him.
"Don't bother going for the door. It's locked now."
