03-07-2012, 04:37 PM
The figure waited for Ty to get closer before he tossed his cigarette to the pavement, ground it under his heel and moved away from the wall. He was a tall, good looking man, seemingly in his thirties, with silver eyes and dark blonde hair and wearing a dark grey coat with silver stripes. He gave Ty a lazy smile and held up a bottle of wine.
"You've kept me waiting, Ty." he said casually. "I was beginning to think you'd stood me up."
Gabrielle waited for Ty to get roughly 30 to 40 off feet away before she began to follow him, moving strangely silent for someone so tall. It was perfectly alright, she reasoned, it wasn't like she'd actually said she'd walk back alone. And even if she had, she wan't really walking with him. She was just going the right way is all. That was fine, right?
"Without heroes we are all plain people and don't know how far we can go."