|
Post by Seishiro on Sept 18, 2005 13:43:28 GMT -5
Two Dragons walked the path of the park, both talking happily to the other about the night's events and just normal things going on in life. Set let a cigarette smoke between his index and middle finger, seeming to for get it was.
Demon, acting alittle bit more calm then Set, but smiling none-the-less, responded to Set's stories and questions, then interjecting his own stories. Demon wouldn't take a cigarette from Set, due to his illness and weak lungs.
|
|