Post by Josh Dragomir on Jan 28, 2015 2:28:11 GMT
It was a quiet night in Traverse Town. Well, honestly, it was always a quiet night in Traverse Town when the Heartless weren't attacking. But for now, Josh hadn't seen any lately, after a short trek to the outside for the first time since he had first come here. Tonight though, he felt a drink was the best way to lift his spirits, or at least, to drown the sorrow that seemed to course through his body much of the day. Josh wondered now, what was his reason to exist? Why was he here? Yes, his duty seemed to be to protect people... But what of him? Was this his life for the rest of his life, tirelessly fighting Heartless with no other goal, no other aim? The blonde didn't understand...
The bar was quiet, or was it a cafe? He didn't know, considering it was his 2nd drink. He'd decided something... Of a more alcoholic nature was the best way to take the edge off. "Can I have another round?" The blonde would ask the bartender, who after accepting the munny would slide him a drink. "Thank you" He said quietly.
The bar was quiet, or was it a cafe? He didn't know, considering it was his 2nd drink. He'd decided something... Of a more alcoholic nature was the best way to take the edge off. "Can I have another round?" The blonde would ask the bartender, who after accepting the munny would slide him a drink. "Thank you" He said quietly.
