Who: Lex and open Where: The bar When: Evening What: Attempting to integrate in a semi-civilized environment Rating: Low?
He stood in the shadows outside the door for a long moment, hesitating. Rae had suggested the place, and it seemed a good enough idea back in his private lair, but now that he was here... This was mad. He didn't need company. This longing was just weakness. He stood there, debating silently with himself, for what felt like centuries. But finally, the warm, welcoming light streaming from the windows was too much to bear.
He pushed the doors open and strode inside. Blinking in the light, he hunched his shoulders slightly, though nothing could make him look small. What he did look was anxious, and haunted. He ran his hand over the back of his neck, then made his way to the bar, trying not to meet anyone's eyes.