Aladdin. Thu Aug 09, 2012 9:10 am
"Thief!" An older man yelled, swatting a broom at the tanned boy who now smirked, his arms carrying a large bag of bread items. "Your contribution is well appreciated!" Aladdin chirped before chuckling and taking off.
The building he stayed in had been deemed unstable and risky for anyone to go inside. But, there was a plus side to the run-down building. One of the walls had a large hole in it, which Al covered with a ragged blanket. He pushed the blanket aside and smiled slightly, the Tavern in the dead center. As he was about to take a bite of a warm piece of bread, he noted the familiar brunette leaving the Tavern. He arched a brow, watching curiously from his perch at the window -- one leg inside the building, one leg hanging off the side as he leaned back on the stone wall.
It had been...how long had it been? He wasn't sure. Not sleeping tended to do that to a person. He rubbed at his eyes, the dark circles under them proof of his tired body's pleas. In seven days, he had only slept three hours, tops. Why was Jim out? He could see Jim's rare smile from there. That made his stomach twist. He set the bread down, no longer hungry. So. A week without him, and he was laughing to himself in public? Seem's he'd been right afterall.