Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24080120-20140214001959/@comment-24481083-20140228081618

As everybody else waltzed, danced and talked, somewhere within the distant dark corner a young man was finishing his drink, spying at every happy couple dance happily with a wistful look in his eyes.

"After 246 tries you'd expect at least one date..." he mumbled, his words slightly slurred, half filled with water.

''I told you, you shouldn't have came. Otherwise we'd be talking about life-again. ''

"Piss off, voice-in-me-head. I do whatever I want." he whispered angrily. He downed the last of his drink before adjusting his suit, his fingers brushing aside Tempus. Frowning, he unchained it from his neck and kept it in his pocket before resuming his strenous activity of watching faunas and humans alike.

''Happy Valentines day to me. ''