Amadeus Lazarus (sanguinemagic) wrote in nybynightic, @ 2020-09-24 21:14:00 |
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Entry tags: | activity type: letter/delivery, character: amadeus lazarus, character: ariel lee underwood |
He really wished he had discouraged all of it instead of encouraging it. Hindsight and all that was a bitch.
All of it was making him feel stressed and restless. Considering they didn't really know what they were looking at as far as hunters and Anarchs went, Amadeus really didn't want to deal with going outside to try and unwind his body. Unless of course there was a promise of running into them. What a stress reliever that would be. Instead, he ended up going in search of Ariel.
"Put on something comfortable and meet me upstairs."
His own clothing was nothing but a pair of loose pants and a tank top. And when he said upstairs he meant the upper third floor that was mostly just a wide-open space. There were a couple of weapon racks on the walls and a punching bag in the corner, but mostly it was just open space to move in. It's what he used when he needed more space than just the terrace or when the weather got too bad. Right now he needed the openness of it to just let loose.