AndNich123
Pulsar
- Joined
- Jan 22, 2014
Mason keeps walking, never aware of Jareth. He heads into a small wooden building. There are no signs giving any clue as to what the place is. Mason has a good idea though. He smiles once inside. He was right. "What'll it be," a man calls from behind the bar. "Just a beer. Whatever you have on tap is fine." He sinks down to the bar stool and takes a deep breath.
"Shhh," he tells him running his fingers through his hair. "You just relax. I'll be right here."
"Shhh," he tells him running his fingers through his hair. "You just relax. I'll be right here."