Not the Way It Should Be

[tastes_of_honey]

::There's a comfy couch out in the middle of the Nexus, and Schuldig's sitting there smoking on it. A mysterious couch in the middle of nowhere is so him he has to use it.::

::He's looking inward, not outward, and stubbing out his finished cigarettes in the big mouth of the goofy frog ashtray he has perched on one couch arm. If he's smoking, there are generally three possibilities:
1] He's with a smoker.
2] He's annoying a non-smoker.
3] He's stressed.

There's nobody sitting with him.::

Comments

[tastes-of-honey.livejournal.com]

::Love is a big happy snake on your belly. Schuldig smiles a bit, unable to help himself. This is the kind of thing he comes to Nexus for, Brad.:: It's good to be able to sit out here in the open again. Lying low sucks.

[tastes-of-honey.livejournal.com]

Me too, especially since I hang out in the Nexus to flirt and play. This is my happy fun place, ya know?