http://forgivensoldier.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] forgivensoldier.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] shiva_dancing_backup 2010-03-16 12:49 am (UTC)

Giving another quick glance around his small office where he ran his delivery service from Cloud quickly tallied the things off in his head.

Sword. Bag. Cell. Wallet. Keys. Shades.

The phone next to a group picture on his desk had it's light blinking. He shook his head. "Closed today." he said to no one in particular before closed the locked door behind himself. If it was one of his friends, there would be a message on his cell phone.

As he passed he took a quick glance at Denzel's room. Empty. "Bar's open already."

He walked down the stairs, automatically avoiding his sword cutting any part of the wall. Something that just came naturally from using a huge sword.

When he walked into the bar, Kid and Denzel were both at the bar. As he opened his mouth to say something he noticed a patron was there as well. Yet no drinks were being served or nothing being cooked.

"I interrupt?" he asked as he stood there holding a small one handed leather bag.

Post a comment in response:

This account has disabled anonymous posting.
If you don't have an account you can create one now.
HTML doesn't work in the subject.
More info about formatting