It's all right [a quite fit looking young blond man reassures the staff] I won't tell him what you said, I spread whom I heard something from.
[His voice is calm, reassuring, carrying a promise of reliability.
Then he turns to the person next to him with a wink.] We haven't heard a thing, have we? [It's not like he spend the last few minutes carefully fielding questions that would both sound winning and like his hapless self needed that information to wrap his head around the situation.]
Welcome 3
Wolke spends a good long while browsing the market stalls, never buying anything but starting a number of friendly, if brief conversations with the sellers. He needs to think on this first, he always says as he leaves, but he might be back.
And maybe he will be. Maybe not. For now... for now he watches his back, and doesn't dare believe that he really managed to get out of that place between a rock and a hard stone that he had manoeuvred himself into, if unwittingly at first. Even if it meant that he had to go to a completely different world.
Eventually, he buys some snacks and finds a place to sit down. Just that he isn't the first to look at that bench, and so he asks first: "Would you mind me sitting down here?
Wolke Brinneck | Werewolf: the Apocalypse/Original Character
It's all right [a quite fit looking young blond man reassures the staff] I won't tell him what you said, I spread whom I heard something from.
[His voice is calm, reassuring, carrying a promise of reliability.
Then he turns to the person next to him with a wink.] We haven't heard a thing, have we? [It's not like he spend the last few minutes carefully fielding questions that would both sound winning and like his hapless self needed that information to wrap his head around the situation.]
Welcome 3
Wolke spends a good long while browsing the market stalls, never buying anything but starting a number of friendly, if brief conversations with the sellers. He needs to think on this first, he always says as he leaves, but he might be back.
And maybe he will be. Maybe not. For now... for now he watches his back, and doesn't dare believe that he really managed to get out of that place between a rock and a hard stone that he had manoeuvred himself into, if unwittingly at first. Even if it meant that he had to go to a completely different world.
Eventually, he buys some snacks and finds a place to sit down. Just that he isn't the first to look at that bench, and so he asks first: "Would you mind me sitting down here?