11-26-2014, 09:28 AM
The tunnels were dank as he walked from the pale dusk light. His legged twinged a bit but the meds he'd been taking had helped. If he wasn't being a moron anyway. That sled ride with Zoya- more roller derby really what with her feisty streak- had ended up with his sled going off a slight rise and him flying through the air only to come slamming back on to the ground and smacking his leg good. Damn but that had hurt. Zoya had been all commiserating about it and he'd gotten a few sympathy points from her. It had been a fun day.
He wondered if Xena was gonna show. They'd made plans for dusk on Saturday night to go hunting. As he walked to where they had first met, he felt excitement building in his chest. This was the first time he was doing something like this- on purpose, that is. As the Cap said, this was off the books, PTO, on the DL. Whatever you wanted to call it. But Moscow was his home. He wasn't gonna let creatures like that go unchecked.
Once at their meeting place he settled down to wait. He tried to call upon the power- to try to practice doing....something anyway- but while he could sense it in the distance, it wouldn't come. That bothered him but he didn't know any way around it. Luckily, whenever he'd needed it- like really, O my God, if I don't get this right now we are SOL- it had always come. He hoped his luck held.
So he ended up just standing there, listening the the distant noises, waiting.
Edited by Ivan Sarkozy, Nov 26 2014, 03:16 PM.
He wondered if Xena was gonna show. They'd made plans for dusk on Saturday night to go hunting. As he walked to where they had first met, he felt excitement building in his chest. This was the first time he was doing something like this- on purpose, that is. As the Cap said, this was off the books, PTO, on the DL. Whatever you wanted to call it. But Moscow was his home. He wasn't gonna let creatures like that go unchecked.
Once at their meeting place he settled down to wait. He tried to call upon the power- to try to practice doing....something anyway- but while he could sense it in the distance, it wouldn't come. That bothered him but he didn't know any way around it. Luckily, whenever he'd needed it- like really, O my God, if I don't get this right now we are SOL- it had always come. He hoped his luck held.
So he ended up just standing there, listening the the distant noises, waiting.
Edited by Ivan Sarkozy, Nov 26 2014, 03:16 PM.