Chwe Deg Naw: Dawn Chorus

[kinky_stopwatch]

[Ianto is leaning in the doorway, a mug of coffee in his hand and a brush leaning against the wall. He was up with the dawn and had cleaned the hub, and fed Myfanwy before moving on to the shop front brushing out the dust of the tourist shop into the street. He settles against the jamb watching the inhabitants open up their shops and cafes.]

 You know for a place that can be so dreadful, there's something to be said for sunny mornings on quiet streets.  At the end of the day it's not the worst place to live. I imagine some of you have far more terrifying origins. 

(OOC: Open to all - feel free to talk to him) 

Comments

Dictated

[someoneto_carry]

Just traveled around, lookin' for work.

In space.

Dictated

[kinky_stopwatch]

Well...that's different, are there a lot of opportunities in space?

Dictated

[someoneto_carry]

Sometimes, if you're lucky.

Dictated forever

[kinky_stopwatch]

Isn't it dangerous though, working out there?

and ever!

[someoneto_carry]

Can be. But you go where the work is.

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[kinky_stopwatch]

Fair enough, I suppose it gives you your own freedom, is that why you chose it?

[someoneto_carry]

It was the winning straw, I'd say.