Famine (malnourishment) wrote in forgotten_gods, @ 2009-03-10 21:28:00 |
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Current mood: | drained |
Her influence is over you, though she have no existence but in that momentary image.
Who: Famine (malnourishment), Psyche (pilgrimheart); open to Sato (night_yen), of course.
Where: Masque
When: Tuesday evening
Rating/Warnings: None, I think.
Famine's not so small and not so smart attempt to cover his brother's ass had pushed him from looking fashionably skinny to looking as if he was dying. When he'd looked at himself in the mirror on Sunday, he'd almost scared himself to death.
Monday hadn't been much better, judging from the funny glances Ms Sato had cast at him during their early supper together but he had felt better afterwards. Apparently, eating was a good remedy for his condition.
His lab rats thought he had cancer. Idiots.
Now, it was Tuesday and he was going to meet his therapist for dinner. He still didn't have enough energy to maintain his 'normal' appearance but he could manage a slightly ill look. It wasn't great but it was better than looking as if he was going to drop dead any second.
The Horseman had arrived early and, sitting at their table, he studied the mural while he waited for Psyche to arrive.