- Invitation Status
- Look for groups
- Looking for partners
- Posting Speed
- 1-3 posts per week
- Online Availability
- PST Afternoons and Evenings
- Writing Levels
- Intermediate
- Adept
- Advanced
- Preferred Character Gender
- Male
- Nonbinary
- Primarily Prefer Male
- Primarily Nonbinary
- Genres
- Fantasy is my main draw but sci-fi also has potential.
"Seventh floor," he answered with a look up at it. "And unless you want to fly, it's the stairs for us. Hope you're up for it after that sprint."
Even if he could go up on his own, Damien wasn't about to just leave Aeslin on his own. Heading for the staircase, he was interrupted by the loud shriek. In a hotel where supposedly no one else, or very few, were left, it was easy to hear but it raised instant suspect in Damien. He hadn't heard or see anyone or anything in the hotel once the mass exodus happened and the idea that there was in fact one other person there with him was somewhat disconcerting. It wasn't unlikely that he had just never encountered her - it was a large enough hotel - but the thought of where she got her food also made him wonder; he had plundered the breakfast kitchen days ago and most of it was up in his room. Still this was part of being the hero. It would all work out in the end though, wouldn't it?
"C'mon Aeslin. Someone might be in danger," he said racing up the stairs.
Even if he could go up on his own, Damien wasn't about to just leave Aeslin on his own. Heading for the staircase, he was interrupted by the loud shriek. In a hotel where supposedly no one else, or very few, were left, it was easy to hear but it raised instant suspect in Damien. He hadn't heard or see anyone or anything in the hotel once the mass exodus happened and the idea that there was in fact one other person there with him was somewhat disconcerting. It wasn't unlikely that he had just never encountered her - it was a large enough hotel - but the thought of where she got her food also made him wonder; he had plundered the breakfast kitchen days ago and most of it was up in his room. Still this was part of being the hero. It would all work out in the end though, wouldn't it?
"C'mon Aeslin. Someone might be in danger," he said racing up the stairs.