Eothain is fresh out of fucks to give. (eothain) wrote in valarlogs,
Every once in a while, Eothain had a few regular customers who came back from trips, and they wore designer clothes, even if they were ripped on purpose or had strategically placed holes. So Azula still stuck out like a sore thumb. Totally slumming it.
Eothain smirked back at her, hooking a finger around the cord so an earbud popped out of his ear and landed on his shoulder. It was probably going to tangle into his hair in less than 3 seconds.
"Hey." He gave her another nod, not seeming at all bothered by her finding him gross or distasteful or anything. "You look like you're lost."