Iskra
BREATHE IT IN, IT'S JUST SNOW, WE'RE JUST FALLING
WE WON'T ALWAYS FREE FALL BACK TO NOTHING
Her cheer was an easy, infectious thing. Like turning on a light, it dashed away all the shadows that had crept around his heart. It reminded him of how he had once been, how he tried to be when he could muster the energy to offer more than a sad smile. "No way!" he grinned broader at finding them both to be Halovians. "Funny we'd meet here then," he laughed. "Though you're very smart for picking a traveling job if you live there. Wish I'd thought of that."WE WON'T ALWAYS FREE FALL BACK TO NOTHING
He took another sip of his drink, eager for the warmth of it to settle in his gut and chase off the remaining chill of the season. He grinned at her question and leaned forward, counting each bar on his finger. "Well, there's the Kraii, of course," belonging to Halo he suspected she'd know it well. "It's close to home, so it ranks high due to convenience. It has a cozy quality to it too, much like the VlamVloed. Though, I have to admit I prefer VlamVloed's scenery and decor. Then the White Hart here, it's got the best door by far, but as for the rest... I guess I'll find out tonight. So I'm afraid I'm not nearly well-traveled or skilled enough to give you a great answer. I've yet to visit the House of Midnight or the Dusklight. Those bars do feel like more of an afterthought after the main... proclivities they attract. And the Hanged Man... haven't been there either." Didn't plan on going, he didn't add, because he was determined not to drag up his personal woes this evening.
"Either way, there's good spirits and better company abound," he concluded, firmly ascertaining that all bars were his favorite.
I'M JUST STARTING TO LEARN
I'VE ALWAYS BEEN CHASING GHOSTS
I'VE ALWAYS BEEN CHASING GHOSTS
