04-06-2021, 06:09 PM
It took being out in the open for the air to smell fresh again. And being that this was the slums- not known for gracing its denizens with good things to smell- well, that said something about what the tunnels had been like. Girlie had done a good job leading them out. "Nice job, Doll." Out of the tunnels, he definitely enjoyed the view. Tattoos wound around her arms and he found himself looking from her to Andre and back. Yeah, they could be a lot of fun.
He looked around, getting his bearings. In the distant skyline, a few buildings were recognizable. Not too far from his place. He looked at Andre and his clothes. Not completely ruined, but definitely needed some attention. "My flat isn't far. You can clean up there if you want. Shower's probably big enough for all of us, too." Exaggeration, of course. Slightly, anyway. Still, he winked. He doubted they'd taken him up on that particular offer. "There's a bar around the corner too. I know I could use a drink."
He started walking a few steps and then turned around. "Y'all game?" They'd follow- or not. More's the pity if they didn't. But he'd have his drink- and some fun- either way.
He looked around, getting his bearings. In the distant skyline, a few buildings were recognizable. Not too far from his place. He looked at Andre and his clothes. Not completely ruined, but definitely needed some attention. "My flat isn't far. You can clean up there if you want. Shower's probably big enough for all of us, too." Exaggeration, of course. Slightly, anyway. Still, he winked. He doubted they'd taken him up on that particular offer. "There's a bar around the corner too. I know I could use a drink."
He started walking a few steps and then turned around. "Y'all game?" They'd follow- or not. More's the pity if they didn't. But he'd have his drink- and some fun- either way.
"Good and ill.
We're like the wind,
we blows both ways."
- Mad Sweeney, American Gods
- Mad Sweeney, American Gods