|selvaan. (selvaan) wrote in fairthreads,|
@ 2009-05-15 18:01:00
|Entry tags:||!complete, character: thomas madison, location: madison's pub, player: jeanne, z-character: selvaan staldor, z-player: adela|
thread; selvaan & thomas
Who → Selvaan & Thomas
What → Late night thoughts
Where → Madison's Pub
When → After midnight
Rating → G
Selvaan usually didn't worry himself with petty issues, and certainly not with things that humans worried over, but mostly he just didn't worry. Period. But the past few days had bothered him. He would have given anything to be able to sleep, but here he was. Hunched over the bar like every other slob in the place, the only difference was that he didn't have a mug of ale in his grubby hands. He eyed the scruffy man next to him, wondering what could possibly be bothering him to the point of drinking six (going on seven) mugs of ale. With a snort he looked away and continued to fiddle with the peanuts on the bar top in front of him.
He had just finished reading his fifth book of the day and was in dire need of a mental break. To just sit and listen to mindless chatter and clear his thoughts. It wasn't working. He had considered all of the reasons why he would be feeling so...off lately, and the only one that made even an ounce of sense was Gabrielle. She was one of his closest friends and he spent a lot of his time around her, so he had been thinking that perhaps his level of emotion had been piqued. Never once before had he ever felt around humans the way he did around Gabrielle. It was completely and utterly confusing and he was extremely frustrated.
With another snort he unbuttoned his doublet so that he could breathe a bit easier and ran his hands over his face. He wished that for once, just once, he would feel tired. Exhausted to the point of passing out, but even he knew this wasn't possible. Lost in his thoughts he didn't hear the individual addressing him until they spoke to him for a third time. Shaking his head he glanced up, "Hm?"