Famine (malnourishment) wrote in forgotten_gods, @ 2009-03-16 00:25:00 |
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Current mood: | amused |
I lost an island in the ocean
Who: Famine (malnourishment), Morphine (sweettoxicity); open to Sato (night_yen), of course.
Where: Masque
When: Sunday evening
Rating/Warnings: TBA.
The Third Horseman's merry dinner week was slowly coming to an end. It had been a grand week of happy debauchery and tonight he was dining in the company of the embodiment of that which had brought many nights of relief to the girls who had been unfortunate enough to fall for him.
Dying always hurt them so much.
Morphine was interesting. Famine had always imagined Morphine as a very pale, almost translucent, white-haired, sickly-looking and ungendered 'it'. He'd got the sickly-looking part right. She was giving off a certain junkie vibe which he didn't mind at all, considering he wasn't exactly an example of blooming health, either. It was interesting.
Playing with a corner of his table napkin, he studied her face while they waited for the last course to be served, a small smile on his lips.