Post by maddox rothscus ✨ on Jan 30, 2018 9:53:01 GMT
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[attr="class","aerischar"]AERIS ROTHSCUS
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[attr="class","aerispost"]for a man who has made death somewhat of a familiar, albeit unwelcome, companion in his life, aeris rothscus maintains a home that is almost the picture perfect epitome of warmth and affection. he sits in the armchair of the living room, drowses in the golden light of a lamp lit low. [break][break]
the window is left ajar, though the room is somehow still comfortably warm; the fire in the hearth has long died by now, leaving embers burning orange. aeris lets himself drift with the slow fall of dusk, the city settling into a quiet hum as the last stragglers of the day pack up and head home. downtown carries with it an odd perception of time, and by the time the streets are silent the sky has long turned dark.[break][break]
( maddox comes home along this point, going straight to his room to get some reading done before he calls it an early night. he leaves aeris undisturbed, save for fetching a blanket and drawing the window shut. )[break][break]
aeris wakes later to the sound of footsteps -- not quite in the house, but close enough. a stranger in the blacksmith’s shop, probably. customers rarely come by so late, but in this line of business, it isn’t exactly unheard of. he grabs an ornately crafted cane from beside the armchair and moves silently; pushes the back door of the shop open and, leaning against the door frame, fixes the stranger with a level gaze. [break][break]
he speaks softly, almost gently, perhaps surprisingly so. “late night, huh. can i help you with anything?”[break][break]
heath ambroise
the window is left ajar, though the room is somehow still comfortably warm; the fire in the hearth has long died by now, leaving embers burning orange. aeris lets himself drift with the slow fall of dusk, the city settling into a quiet hum as the last stragglers of the day pack up and head home. downtown carries with it an odd perception of time, and by the time the streets are silent the sky has long turned dark.[break][break]
( maddox comes home along this point, going straight to his room to get some reading done before he calls it an early night. he leaves aeris undisturbed, save for fetching a blanket and drawing the window shut. )[break][break]
aeris wakes later to the sound of footsteps -- not quite in the house, but close enough. a stranger in the blacksmith’s shop, probably. customers rarely come by so late, but in this line of business, it isn’t exactly unheard of. he grabs an ornately crafted cane from beside the armchair and moves silently; pushes the back door of the shop open and, leaning against the door frame, fixes the stranger with a level gaze. [break][break]
he speaks softly, almost gently, perhaps surprisingly so. “late night, huh. can i help you with anything?”[break][break]
heath ambroise