CΛIN (†) Λimon M. (killingfields) wrote in monte_logs, @ 2012-02-18 00:28:00 |
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Current mood: | melancholy |
Characters: Aimon/Cain (killingfields) & Melody/Melpomene (maskoftears)
Date/Time: Midnight, Feb. 18th
Location: Outside Campus~
Rating: PG-13?
Warnings: Swears, bad intentions.
Summary: Melpomene and Cain go for a little midnight walk
Cain let go a brief sigh, his breath tinging the air with smoke. Thick, cancerous, stinging. Rough and disgusting, yet he'd always seen something ethereal in it. It suited him. It suited his purpose.
It was a little chillier than he anticipated, though he'd managed to toss on a jacket, leather, of course before heading outside. The cold wasn't something he was too concerned with, after all. He briefly wondered whether the little muse he'd been talking to would object, but he was more than prepared to offer her a cigarette and an arm around her shoulders. The little…poetic thing. He smiled to himself a little, and it had honestly been the first time he'd been satisfied with his own thoughts all day. Well, the day had technically just started, so there was a lot of time for him to start rolling downhill again. But no. This was going to be nice. He was going to talk to a nice, darkly-minded little muse, and he was going to walk with her and smoke and enjoy it.
He pulled the cigarette from his mouth, letting another little plume of smoke free into the night air. Beautiful. Just beautiful.