| Tir McDohl ( @ 2007-04-24 11:15:00 |
Dropping Post
[Tir shuts the door to the cabin with a click, his fingers ghosting hesitantly over the door for a moment, gripping the small pack he's carrying in one hand. He leans against the outside wall and lets his head fall back against it with a soft thud.]
...well.
[Tir shuts the door to the cabin with a click, his fingers ghosting hesitantly over the door for a moment, gripping the small pack he's carrying in one hand. He leans against the outside wall and lets his head fall back against it with a soft thud.]
...well.