James/Monster Kant (red_eyes) wrote in utr_logs, @ 2008-03-09 21:47:00 |
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Entry tags: | atton rand, james kant |
Who: Monster and Atton.
Where: A pub down the street from Atton.
What: A game of cards and a bet.
Warnings: Swearing? Violence? Indecency? TBA. :D
Monster took his time getting down to the pub, stopping along the way to buy cigarettes--the goddamn kid had flushed his pack again. One of these days he was going to tear apart his precious book collection and rain the fragments on pedestrians from the top of the Empire State Building. One of these days.
He made decent time, however, and made it there within a half an hour. It took a second for him to adjust from the outside light to inside, but there was no shift in the level of brightness in his bright red eyes, glowing weirdly bright in contrast to the level of light in the place. He finally picked Atton out of the crowd and wandered over to him, collapsing into a chair across from him.
"You bring the cards?" he asked as he pulled a cigarette out of his pocket.