InsaneJournal

RP: Really bored
Who: Nenael, open
Where: Stalking around town
When: dark of night, February 24, 2010
Rating/Warning: TbD
Summary: The angel prowls
Status: Open, ongoing



He hadn't seen Sylar in a little while, but he wasn't surprised. Or upset. The man likely had his own routine ... or the angel had scared him off. No matter. If anything was meant to come about, it would.

In the meantime, the angel donned a trenchcoat to hide his wings (which he'd artfully bound to his back), and set out to further explore the town. He'd tested the boundaries already and found he could press the distance and time away a little ... but he paid for it the next day.

So he'd stay in his little cage ... for now.

Heading away from the hotel, deciding he'd need to find a home in one of the houses at some point, Nenael made his way into town. He wasn't looking for anything specific, but he was curious what would come his way.