Restless

[beshackled]

Sender:Erichthonios
To: Everyone
Subject: For want of a task

Greetings to all who are up at this hour. I have found myself restless, as of late, unsure of what to do with myself in my time here. I practice what magicks I know, but have... found myself for want of something to focus on. The problem is, I know not what.

Has anyone need of any help?

Comments

[iracorn]

Not particularly. Though I usually find myself there in the evenings.

[beshackled]

In the evening, then.

[Though he shall likely stick around until night. There is no fear of the dark in this man.]

[iracorn]

I will see you there

[And indeed, come evening, Ira will be on the beach. And maybe letting the surf rush over his feet.]

No pressures on responding! I'm just rounding this out nicely. Hope to play with you again!

[beshackled]

[As promised, Erichthonios goes to join him, content in the opportunity for quiet conversation. He has always felt a sort of kindred-ness with Ira, and though he may not be the most socially gregarious of individuals... he is, as always, glad for his company.]