Another happy sigh. "It was so good, though. I wish you could taste it."
The cool night breeze stirs his hair and gently ruffles the feathers of his wings. It's much, much darker out than he anticipated, though. Surely it can't be that late, can it? And if it were a full moon, the grounds should be much brighter --
Oh. Right.
The sunglasses.
He fumbles them off, blinking his golden serpent's eyes up at the sky.
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Date: 2020-11-05 12:49 am (UTC)The cool night breeze stirs his hair and gently ruffles the feathers of his wings. It's much, much darker out than he anticipated, though. Surely it can't be that late, can it? And if it were a full moon, the grounds should be much brighter --
Oh. Right.
The sunglasses.
He fumbles them off, blinking his golden serpent's eyes up at the sky.