Anael (whispersoflove) wrote in emanare, @ 2008-12-18 17:41:00 |
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Current mood: | contemplative |
Entry tags: | anael, daniel |
Open to anyone of Becky's
What Anael liked best about Emanare, he mused as he leaned back against the wall, half tempted to let his wings out for their comforting presence, was the wild mix of creatures. People (or non-people) that would never have come together outside of the club, and it created many unexpected connections. Love took many shapes, and did not stop at anything. It made him feel warmer to hang out in the club.
He was sitting on the second level and watching the other patrons, an untouched glass of wine on the table. It wasn't as creepy as it might sound, honest.