Mihai carried a small bag of groceries in one arm. Old habits die hard, and Kiri had him thinking about supplies for the restaurant even so far from home. He'd never make it back to her, of course, but he hoped that the familiarity in the act of carrying them would help him remember precisely where it was that he took that wrong turn this time. He had a place to stay in this... Desai. Now if only he could remember where that was....
His other arm was wrapped in bandages and in a sling, but it was more of a precaution than any serious injury. So this is Desai as it is normally. Not too bad. And the park was nice. He wandered a little, not really focusing on where he was going. In no rush to get anywhere.
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Date: 2010-02-12 05:37 am (UTC)His other arm was wrapped in bandages and in a sling, but it was more of a precaution than any serious injury. So this is Desai as it is normally. Not too bad. And the park was nice. He wandered a little, not really focusing on where he was going. In no rush to get anywhere.