Darius Wesker (quiescent_mind) wrote in project_newdawn, @ 2008-03-29 00:30:00 |
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Current mood: | confused |
Current music: | Fire it up- Black label society |
.:He can't help that he's still new at this:.
Who?: Darius Wesker and Albert Wesker
Where?: Alberts office.
Warnings?: I should hope not. D:
Just like Sherry Birkin, Darius Wesker was lacking in the "things to do" department. He didn't really have anyone he was close too. He was barely counted as one of there siblings, or apart of the family. He lived in the community below instead of upstairs like the rest of the Wesker-Burnside-Birkin clan. It was by his own choice of course. He didn't really want to be a bother, and kind of liked his privacy. He got it more down there then he would have upstairs.
Mismatched eyes stared at the elevator doors and a frown crossed his face. He had been called up to meet with his father. It wasn't that he disliked the man, just more of, he was confused. The man never called on him. He was a bit useless most of the time. He really couldn't go on the missions that some of the other children would go on, though he did prove himself with the business side of the company. He could pitch things to people better then Wesker himself could sometimes. Not that he was proud of it. Though, people were quite interesting.
The elevator stopped on the top floor, and the tall blonde of 6'5" stepped out. He walked to his fathers office easily then took a seat outside as the secratary ordered him to do, before buzzing Wesker. Darius waited.