rubbishbeard (rubbishbeard) wrote in whoville, @ 2008-04-13 21:12:00 |
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It wasn't cold, but he drew his cloak around him a little tighter as he stepped into the light of the hotel hallway. His eyes were dark, and appraising, looking over the hotel lobby.
He stroked his fingers through his goatee and frowning, murmuring, "Not where I was, Rassilon."