Post by Nero Fiammes on Nov 23, 2017 3:06:51 GMT -5
Good Meals, Good Friends,
Good Laughs, Good Murders, What more could anyone want?
Good Laughs, Good Murders, What more could anyone want?
If one were to walk into the hallways, they would see a rather strange sight. Nero was just sitting in the hallways, his staff next to him while his eyes were closed. Despite how nauseating it could be, not to mention confusing, Nero felt... better here than even in the clown's kitchen. Here, there was no mystery. Nothing creepy or unknown. Just a strange hallway. He had been there for a short amount of time, oblivious to the sounds around him as he relaxed against a wall, sitting down and resting his leg. It was a little later into the day, so there wasn't much traffic through here.
Even just sitting in the Hallway was nicer than his own room. He hated the damp environment, and considering it wasn't the warmest, he was quick to choose to spend his free time in the Garden or here. As Nero sat, he started to look back on his memories of his friends, ones newly made and ones lost too soon. A few seconds passed, and a frown formed on Nero's face.
"..." Nero's thoughts started to change as he became more determined. He stopped thinking about how unfortunate their circumstances were, but rather how could he help his friends to overcome those same circumstances!... While Nero was thinking to himself, he failed to hear someone walk into the Hallway.
Even just sitting in the Hallway was nicer than his own room. He hated the damp environment, and considering it wasn't the warmest, he was quick to choose to spend his free time in the Garden or here. As Nero sat, he started to look back on his memories of his friends, ones newly made and ones lost too soon. A few seconds passed, and a frown formed on Nero's face.
"..." Nero's thoughts started to change as he became more determined. He stopped thinking about how unfortunate their circumstances were, but rather how could he help his friends to overcome those same circumstances!... While Nero was thinking to himself, he failed to hear someone walk into the Hallway.
Nero the Sitting Baker
