[Fey]

[Muahahaha, now that I have you here.... Private rp for Duryn Kenly and myself :D]


Setting: The darkened streets of the city are often prowled by things you may not want to bump into. Don't worry though, after all they say that that which does not kill you only makes you stronger.... Little did they know.

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Tal was tired. Well, more than tired, exhausted really. His dance troupe had been practicing for an upcoming performance for days, and the choreographer was insane. But he'd finally been appeased when the director told him the number was perfect and he'd let the group go home. Unfortunately that meant Tal had a fifteen block hike to get back to his flat, the buses had stop running hours ago.

But the city was gorgeous at night, and he didn't mind the walk, even if his muscles were still sore from the hours and hours of practice. The promise of a day off to recuperate also made his step lighter as he headed down the night shrouded streets.