Qouth the Raven (yelth) wrote in themoderngods, @ 2012-03-03 23:19:00 |
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Entry tags: | !thread, ♥ alex archer, ♥ emmylee magnusson (carson) : dropped, ♦ frigg, ♦ raven |
Who: Frigga and Raven
What: Frigga has had a few changes of late and Raven would be remiss if he didn't spot by for a visit.
Where: Maternity clothing store.
When: Sunday afternoon
To say that the young, dreaded young man wandering through the maternity store looked out of place was a vast understatement in the century, especially with his ripped jeans and tank top, despite the cold weather. He was better suited for some bohemian hang-out than an upscale establishment like this one. And yet when he smiled, the clerks seemed to look the other way, as if they'd just mistakenly seen him. No one ever wanted to meet his eyes when he looked like he knew what he was doing. No one wanted to step in and tell him to leave, at least not yet.
He was wearing a few more tattoos than usual, especially along his shoulders and even a few swirling around his forearms for good measure. He liked the look of them - and the fact that he controlled the appearance of them meant that today he was wearing a pair of twisting snakes around his wrists, mimicking the Midgar serpent in a manner that was far too familiar for his company. And this was New York, where the locals were accustomed to seeing the unusual on a daily basis. It was one of the many, many reasons that Raven loved being here.
When he spotted the target of his attentions, he slipped in behind her - leaning over her should to remark. "I think you'd look better in the blue, myself."