Jason St. James (jay_stjames) wrote in destinyfalls, @ 2010-08-08 09:17:00 |
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Current mood: | chipper |
Current music: | Margareth Menezes, "Elegibo" |
Entry tags: | anastasia, jason |
Jason, Anastasia; early evening; all over
Jason never went anywhere with a lady without dressing up. It didn't matter if she was the brooding, fiftysomething editor he was still trying to tempt here, or a fresh-from-highschool fangirl. They got him at his relative best, hair tamed back as best he could, nice outfit, bit of cologne. Today was no exception.
He wore a nice white linen suit, no tie to choke him, and a pair of those athletic shoes that disguised themselves as dress shoes. He'd picked Bay Rhum as the cologne, and only had his Netbook with him so he could share creative things (and possibly funny things; Anastasia seemed to have a really good sense of humor). No writing for right now.
He had wandered around a bit, getting his bearings as best he could once settled in his room, but the place was enormous, almost deliberately confusing in its opulence, and a bit intimidating. Plus he liked the idea of company. Fun company. Leaning near the lobby entrance, he checked his watch once, then glanced around again. Good, I'm on time.