what_do_you_see (what_do_you_see) wrote in zero_hour_rp, @ 2009-04-01 17:54:00 |
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Current location: | Sweets for the Sweet |
Current mood: | hungry |
Current music: | Scars on Broadway- "Whoring Streets" |
It's Time, To Show All You People You Will Never Survive
Who: Rorschach and (Open)
When: Wednesday, April 1
Where: Sweets For The Sweet (Candy Store)
What: Rorschach's shift. Be afraid.
Rating/Warnings: PG to start. :)
Crunch, crunch, crunch.
With the bottom of his mask pulled just above his nose, Rorschach was antisocially munching some of the sugar cubes from his pocket. The man had simple tastes. Rather than indulge in any of the wonders around him during his break, he brought his own lunch and enjoyed the sensation of granulated sugar abrasive and sweet on his tongue. Not that anyone observing would guess that Rorschach enjoyed much of anything. Even when his mouth was visible, it rarely curved up or downwards to suggest an expression.
"Mister?" a little kid asked. Rorschach glanced sideways. He'd seen the child before, if only in a photograph. The little girl whose murder had turned him fully from Walter Kovacs into the masked avenger he now identified solely as.
"What."
"Mister, do you want a lollipop? Mama bought two, and I only need one..." she grinned, her missing teeth voids in her innocent smile.
"Fine like this."
"Okay!" the little girl said brightly, pocketing the lollipop to save for later. "By the way... Mister, you should take a bath!" she whispered, before skipping off.