Rasui (sleepdeprived) wrote in cirque_rp, @ 2017-05-27 18:25:00 |
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After the move, Issac felt more at peace. The hmm of noise had died down, the mountains allowing his mind more peace than their usual stops. The cold a soothing reminder that they were long from the plantation. Issac had determined that he would not have suffered as much in their Scooby Gang adventure, or lost his favourite talisman, if he had not already hit his breaking point just prior. They all needed rest now. But rest in the mind of the two wild partners in crime did not mean a lack of fun or interaction. It did not stop the desire that rolled through the bored and hungry circus employees. The promise of more that involved not only his best friend, but her delicious pet succubus could not be passed up. Moving through the Village with ease, time had never felt so slow as it did then. Wild curls, rarely having seen a brush, blew about in the low winds of the mountainous space. Issac had always perfered the warm spots to the cold ones; warm locations meant everyone got to wear less clothing. His black leather pants kept his body warmth in while his torn sweater did not keep him entirely covered or protected. He did not expect to continue to wear it, so it did not matter. Stepping up to Elia's trailer, he let himself inside. His mind had reached out to touch Elia's long before his hand touched the handle; a knock knock calling out form his mind to hers. "So, let's play some Scrabble!" He teased with a mischievious smirk. |