Zeke
Jan 22nd, 2003, 09:26:16 PM
Ever since that night in his quarters, he hasn't been able to stop thinking about Torriana Marx. Not that she was ever far from his thoughts before, but now she's on his mind almost constantly. He can hardly practice nowadays. Every time he tries to focus, he sees her...
"Torriana..."
She's walking in the garden. It's sunset, just like it was a week ago when she visited him. He, oddly enough, is perched atop one of the garden's boulders, having chased her down the path by way of the rocks and trees. Now he summons up his courage and jumps down to the path below, walking up behind her.
"Good evening..."
"Torriana..."
She's walking in the garden. It's sunset, just like it was a week ago when she visited him. He, oddly enough, is perched atop one of the garden's boulders, having chased her down the path by way of the rocks and trees. Now he summons up his courage and jumps down to the path below, walking up behind her.
"Good evening..."