InsaneJournal

Current mood:

hopeful

Subject: Errands in the Streets
Where: Downtown London, five or six streets as he walks
Who: Demetri Blake and [OPEN]
Warnings: NC-17
Open to: Everyone; anyone friend or foe who might / want to run into him


Demetri left his townhouse and headed down the street. He opted not to take the carriage, preferring to walk. It was mid morning, not too early, but early enough that the shops and marketplace were not to crowded. He had the latest letters to be handed off so they could be delivered to his brothers and sister.

Demetri knew it was risky, writing them after so long, even more so going to see them, but it was a risk he was willing to take. They were family, and yes he wanted to protect them, but he missed them even more.

He smiled and nodded to passersby as he continued walking, grinning as the group of girls started giggling once they were behind him. If only it was a day for frivolity and not business, he thought ,even as he passed the theatre. That was a depressing thought to him as he reached the corner and paused to grab a paper. Demetri scanned the front page at first.

News lately did not make him happy even though he had to pretend most of the time that it did.