Famine (malnourishment) wrote in forgotten_gods, @ 2009-03-11 05:35:00 |
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Current location: | Masque |
Current mood: | calm |
Entry tags: | famine, samael, sato |
All the stars are out tonight it feels as though I might / Make some sense out of this madness
Who: Famine (malnourishment), Samael (servantofgod); open to Sato (night_yen), of course.
Where: Masque
When: Wednesday evening
Rating/Warnings: None.
Famine, still looking ill, was slowly but surely beginning to appreciate the kind of food Masque served. Eating in the company of people who actually ate and didn't just poke whatever was on their plate, shifting their food from one side to the other, was actually quite delightful, too.
The Horseman was obviously still a far way from his usual self.
It didn't bother him, yet, though. The wrongness of his actions remained hidden from him and would remain so for a while.
"And then I began wondering if I should go to confession, too." Famine put down his fork and took a sip of wine. "But technically I'm not a member of the Catholic church or any other church for that matter and who'd believe me anyway? They'd probably kick me out or call the police and have me arrested. I guess it's just a fleeting fancy..." Laughing softly, he picked up a piece of bread and nibbled on it. "Oh, this is delicious!"
Hunger blinked at Samael and grinned. "Tastes a bit like pumpkin, don't you think?"