experimentcharm (experimentcharm) wrote in uprisingrpg, @ 2010-10-22 15:40:00 |
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Entry tags: | gilbert wimple, hestia jones |
Who: Gilbert & OPEN
What: Eating lunch
Where: Ministry
When: Friday afternoon
Warnings: None? Too much thinking?
Status: In progress.
Today Gilbert hadn't had too much to do at work, so he'd spent his time thinking about the different hues of blue and where one might find them, if they could be found in someone's eyes, and if it would be safe to use charms to make one's eyes that color. He absentmindedly scratched the area of skin around his left horn as he made his way to his usual spot for lunch: on a bench by the fountain in the atrium.
He was well aware that people didn't usually spend their lunch hours there, and he would find no one around most likely, but the sound of running water and the general wizzing around of interdepartmental memos amused him greatly. He liked to wonder as to the messages being sent sometimes. Other times he let himself zone out to the world around him, mind lulled into a quiet sort of trance by the noises of the world around him.
As he sat down on his usual bench, he looked at the water quietly and started to let his mind wander again.