02-01-2020, 03:55 PM
[align=center][div style="width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt;"]This week’s recent events have been stressful, even for a newcomer like him. He hasn’t been here for very long, but Elwin feels as if he’s already been caught in Flintlock’s web. Part of him has been wondering if he should stick around for much longer, just in case shit really hits the fan. He’s got nowhere to go, however, and he’s already committed himself to a job here… wouldn’t it be rude if he just up and left?
He hasn’t gotten around to fixing his wrist. Part of it is just to punish himself for recent events, and part of it is solely due to the fact that he’s too lazy to even bother. He lets his arm dangle loosely at his side, rendering it useless until it heals on its own or he makes any attempt to quicken the process.
His stomach twists when Edmund enters the room. He’s barely known the guy for more than a week, but already he feels some strange need to impress him. Maybe it’s the fatherly vibes he gives off, or just the fact that Edmund and Elwin’s grandfather share a name … either way, he sits up a little straighter and smooths out his wrinkled shirt upon seeing him. He doesn’t have anything to say, just crosses his arms over his chest and waits for the room to fill up so the announcements may commence.
He hasn’t gotten around to fixing his wrist. Part of it is just to punish himself for recent events, and part of it is solely due to the fact that he’s too lazy to even bother. He lets his arm dangle loosely at his side, rendering it useless until it heals on its own or he makes any attempt to quicken the process.
His stomach twists when Edmund enters the room. He’s barely known the guy for more than a week, but already he feels some strange need to impress him. Maybe it’s the fatherly vibes he gives off, or just the fact that Edmund and Elwin’s grandfather share a name … either way, he sits up a little straighter and smooths out his wrinkled shirt upon seeing him. He doesn’t have anything to say, just crosses his arms over his chest and waits for the room to fill up so the announcements may commence.
[sub]the artist formerly known as hal[/sub]
Hoot gives Hal’s body a hug