[ It's been awhile since he's glimpsed a specter -- once ubiquitous scenery -- in his peripheral vision. But this one, so familiar, arrests him like a well-known name swimming up in a page of blurry text. ]
[ Outwardly, he offers no reaction. But his eyes fix on the bluish glow with a pindot intensity. To passersby, he seems lost in thought. But inside, his mind is sifting through venues for meeting-places, brush-passes, possibilities. ]
action! >3<
[ Outwardly, he offers no reaction. But his eyes fix on the bluish glow with a pindot intensity. To passersby, he seems lost in thought. But inside, his mind is sifting through venues for meeting-places, brush-passes, possibilities. ]
[ Yin. ]