"If this is what they consider a party, I'm going to be real damn bored here," the guy walking over notes. Not that he was coming over to specifically talk to her. Just that he was walking past.
And fuck, Seifer has a hard time passing up a clear open invitation to be snarky about shit. Which this party was worth snarking over. Sure, being kidnapped was probably saving his life, but look at him. Dirty and dusty clothes with maybe hints of old wounds being cut and punched through them, a tattered long grey coat, and a weapon hanging at his side that might be a sword taped onto a gun? Couldn't they at least have given him a shower first?
Chance at a Dance
And fuck, Seifer has a hard time passing up a clear open invitation to be snarky about shit. Which this party was worth snarking over. Sure, being kidnapped was probably saving his life, but look at him. Dirty and dusty clothes with maybe hints of old wounds being cut and punched through them, a tattered long grey coat, and a weapon hanging at his side that might be a sword taped onto a gun? Couldn't they at least have given him a shower first?