death by numbers
Harper Quinn
the Stalwart
Teacher

Age: 33 | Height: 5'10 | Race: Attuned | Nationality: Outlander | Citizenship: Nomadic
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It's a quiet enough evening, though the time of day is only tracked by his internal clock considering the oppressive darkness that greets them whenever they turn their eyes to the windows. It's both amusing and understandable, that business would slow during a time like this, and yet Harper still can't help but stifle his laughter at the fact that the Torchline citizens still flock through their doors to hire their workers even in the midst of all this. Never a bad time for sex for these fellows.

Arms folded across his chest, Harper keeps his normal post, back pressed to the center beam of the main floor as his sharp eyes keep track of any wandering hands or shady dealings. All boring, normal things to keep track of. But there's one face that's far from that, and as she approaches with a sway of her hips and a gleaming smile that seems to have stolen the sun from the sky outside, Harper props himself off the beam and drops his arms with a grin. Her sass is expected even after only engaging with her once, and it's infectious, leading to a smirking edge to his grin. "But then I wouldn't be here to greet you personally now would I?" One last glance around the room before he moves from his post, reaching to pinch playfully at her side in a quick dart once he reaches the door frame. Smiling impishly and unapologetically.
Harper


Messages In This Thread
death by numbers - by Aisha - 06-25-2020, 08:45 PM
RE: death by numbers - by Harper - 07-01-2020, 06:25 PM
RE: death by numbers - by Aisha - 07-01-2020, 07:19 PM
RE: death by numbers - by Harper - 07-01-2020, 07:26 PM
RE: death by numbers - by Aisha - 07-01-2020, 07:38 PM

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