Sander looked at Natasha, feeling sorry for the woman's fate, as suddenly his own journey came to his mind.
"That's..I'm sorry..it must have been a horrible fate," he said, looking out once again. "Hey, I feel like writing something, and no offense, but I usually like to be alone. Care to come for a coffee sometime later?"
"That's..I'm sorry..it must have been a horrible fate," he said, looking out once again. "Hey, I feel like writing something, and no offense, but I usually like to be alone. Care to come for a coffee sometime later?"
Okay, guys, sorry, I went to Sweden and to Finland, and am here now, so I may not have much chance to come here. I'll be back home tomorrow night, so then I can come back on. And, also, to Sparrow, as I know that players'll get other chapters later, then I was intending this chapter to be more like build-up. Set up a threat, meet another player character, 'ts all.