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deercountry2022-07-28 04:59 pm
spiritwalks) wrote in deercountry2022-07-28 04:59 pm
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But Still the Days Seem the Same [CLOSED]
Who: Obi-Wan jedies and Vyng spiritwalks
What: A chill evening in an empty, abandoned bar
When: Very beginning of July
Where: Colonel Dan's in Red Cellar
Content Warnings: Listed in subject lines when applicable
((From here))
When they step inside, they're met by darkness pierced only by slivers of lamplight from the alley. Silence — rare in the entertainment district — blankets the place like dusty tarps draped over old furniture.
Vyng flips the switch. A warm glow spills onto a mahogany bar top, an empty stage, and the vacant booths lining the far wall. Nobody is here.
"Welcome to..." Laughter quietly colors Vyng's words. "This. Place."
(He forgot the name.)
jedies and Vyng spiritwalksWhat: A chill evening in an empty, abandoned bar
When: Very beginning of July
Where: Colonel Dan's in Red Cellar
Content Warnings: Listed in subject lines when applicable
((From here))
When they step inside, they're met by darkness pierced only by slivers of lamplight from the alley. Silence — rare in the entertainment district — blankets the place like dusty tarps draped over old furniture.
Vyng flips the switch. A warm glow spills onto a mahogany bar top, an empty stage, and the vacant booths lining the far wall. Nobody is here.
"Welcome to..." Laughter quietly colors Vyng's words. "This. Place."
(He forgot the name.)
thanks for your patience!
[It's a testament to how highly he regards Obi-Wan. Vyng is happy to let different pieces of his life peaceably co-exist without much overlap. In some ways, it's probably for the best. Tuck is a sensitive man. Billie is still functionally a child. And so much of Vyng is far too transient to bring new people home, home. But, somehow, somewhere along the way, he's come to realize:
Being with Obi-Wan is starting to feel a little like home, too.
Holding him at arm's length from the rest of him — like he's done with so many others in the past — is a disservice to the people he loves.]
It doesn't have to be tomorrow. Or next month. Or even this year, honestly. You've got a lot on your plate. And me and my family are also kind of a lot. But just, maybe, whenever your spirit is more moored...you might think about it. That's all.
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Of course. I'll certainly keep it in mind.