Who: Aqueous & John Constantine What: Running into each other When: May 8th Where: Summerbridge Warnings: TBD, probably arguing Status: Ongoing
The smell of alcohol stung his nose as he walked down the street. "I'm near a bar..." He mumbled to himself, "That or a brewery or maybe a liquor store?" The demon had been trying to go for walks to further his familiarity with Summerbridge. He really needed to get out more. Aqueous's tail dragged behind him as he made his way down the street. He was mainly focusing on the passing of cars to his side to direct him on where he was actually heading.
He started to hear mild chatter as he neared the source of the alcohol smell. "Bar or something at least." He reasoned. If there was people hanging out then it probably was a bar. Aqueous did't realize the sidewalk narrowed slightly, how could he? He was more focused on the cars and the chatting.
Running into the person threw him off balance. Aqueous stumbled to the side and his tail curled to catch help balance him. "Hey watch where you're going!" He growled, not facing John at all. Aqueous stared at the ground as the tip of his tail curled upwards.