Re: In Person: Janus/Atticus
[Atticus' new space was small. He was sitting in the armchair. Smoking. A bottle of whiskey half gone at his feet. A glass on the sidetable. Sweats. An old sweater. His beard long and his curls a riot. Gray peppered both beard and the hair at his temples. Barely quirked a brow at the flame appearance of Janus. Wasn't wasted, but was buzzed enough that the wolf was silent. Barely a snarl. Smirk:] Come in.