Closed RP - alfredthebard
The Briton sat down on the bench, checking his watch. He looked at the bus schedule and let his head roll back with a groan. It would be at least a 20 minute wait, and he really didn't want to wait 20 minutes at this point.
Though he wasn't going to get back to his flat any other way. Arthur sure as hell wasn't going to walk all the way there. It appeared he was just going to have to wait, deciding to pass the time by counting the cars as they passed by.









