CΛIN (†) Λimon M. (killingfields) wrote in monte_logs, @ 2012-01-02 22:29:00 |
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Current mood: | curious |
Entry tags: | cain, mania, ~complete |
Characters: Cain (killingfields) & Mania (missinsanity)
Date/Time: January 2nd, early afternoon/late morning
Location: Garden of Eatin' Cafe
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Language and smoking from Cain, TBD.
Summary: Cain and Mania meet up for coffee. Ohboy.
Aimon found himself wishing he'd told her 'no', as he waited for her outside of the little cafe, a cigarette between his fingers. It wasn't that he didn't want to meet her, and it certainly wasn't anything that she did, but his life had the worst habit of taking things that could possibly work out well for him, and ruining them. And this…this was kind of seeming like a good thing. But it was inevitable that he'd frighten her, or do something stupid to scare her off for good, like he'd done with most of the people he'd met already. Oh, he should have shaved, or worn something nicer, or not have been standing around smoking. Because that had to be so attractive.
He inhaled a little smoke before putting the thing out with his shoe, and eyed a few people walking in and out of the cafe somewhat warily, trying to disguise the fact that yes, he was actively looking for her. It wasn't like he was hoping she'd show up and be alright to talk to or anything. It wasn't like he was…happy about seeing her, or wanted to learn more about her, or that she maybe, maybe knew what it felt like to kill someone in a blind rage or anything like that. Nope. He certainly wasn't looking forward to meeting her at all.
Or at least that's what he was telling himself for now.