"Gary, Indiana," comes a voice from the back room, followed shortly by a person. Thane has his hands stuffed into his trouser pockets and looks... surprisingly mellow, his posture relaxed, an expression verging on pleasant on his features. "Boring. Granted, I was only there for a half-hour, or so, but there was nothing to do and it smelled bad."
He stops in front of Dmitri, only half-turned to face her, a wan smile tugging up one corner of his mouth.
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Date: 2008-10-03 06:15 pm (UTC)He stops in front of Dmitri, only half-turned to face her, a wan smile tugging up one corner of his mouth.
"So. You're finally awake."