singthesong: (More Appropriately Emo Guitar)
The Balladeer ([personal profile] singthesong) wrote in [community profile] applesaucedream 2015-07-20 02:37 pm (UTC)

"Booth," he responds immediately, and smiles wryly for a moment at some internal joke. "More private."

Of course, he's already confirmed to his own satisfaction that there's no one too dangerous in here. Just a couple of normal daydrinkers - not the kind of people to go out of their way to eavesdrop. All the same, he heads over to one of the more isolated booths, shoves his guitar case under the table, and collapses gratefully onto one of the benches. He's never been to this bar before in his life, but it's far quieter in here and the closeness of the walls makes him feel a little less exposed.

Ugh, he still feels gross after that. Like Fring just shoved a hand right into his head. He's never been able to hear himself, but he's passed near the man and his victims before. He knows the way people Ocaso speaks to just...fall into tune with him. It turns his stomach; it's unnerving, it's wrong.

B scrubs a hand over his eyes, trying to keep some level of composure. "I appreciate the support! Really. Still never meant to actually meet you like this, but..." He shrugs. "Thanks for coming."

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