closestshave (closestshave) wrote in mundus_district, @ 2009-06-20 11:50:00 |
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Entry tags: | elphaba thropp, sweeney todd |
Who: Sweeney and Elphaba
Where: The streets
When: Afternoon
Why: Because they can
Open: Nope
Rating: TBD
Sweeney hated cold weather, just as much as he hated Judge Turpin though there wasn't much he could do about either given the state of things. He still had no idea how he got to this London, much less this time period. He was confused by most everything still, especially the lights. He had learned about turning them on and off but prefered candle light to electric lights. The cars were just as confusing, if not scarier the first time he saw one it almost confirmed in his mind he was dead and had gone to hell.
Tightening the scarf around his neck he sighed, reaching down to touch his straight razors before shoving his hands in his pockets. He knew who ever brought him to this place left him clothes to change into but he much prefered the ones he wore to the newer ones. Before too long though he'd have to wear something else when he washed it. He would worry about that when the time came, for now he was still struggling to find an answer to any of his questions.
Where was Mrs Lovett when he needed her, though rather annoying she still did take care of him. They'd even come up with an idea that would mutually benefit the both of them. He never thought it would be murder that would bring the two closer, but it worked. At least it had before he was brought to this wretched hell hole known by the name of London. Sighing again he stared at the ground as he continued his walk.