PET
Timeline: 2023 February 14th, Tuesday, late night. Location: Madame's Brothel, Sanguine, Louisiana. Mood: Pensive, quiet. Soon to be drunk. With: @burningbodhi
Nagarr down a shot of whiskey before heading to his usual room on the top floor of the house Madame has created into a popular brothel among immortal beings like him. In the room, he settled, buttons on his shirt undone. He sat on the loveseat that was positioned by the window as he waited for Bodhi, a young man who he often visited when he's in the area. He only slept with Bodhi in the brothel. Mainly because the man understood his needs; he didn't have to worry about getting rough with the escort. Bodhi was tough and matched his stamina. It was rare to find another person who did. Never mind such relations with a human. They couldn't really take the way he handled them. Or was he being insensitive? It wasn't something he'd asked himself in the past. More like a thought posted to him by someone who knew him well... Did he care spending time figuring it out? Not really. Maybe his heart had been tainted by the reality of how human treated beings like him. Humans can be heartless, greedy, unforgiving. A deep sigh was released and a frown appeared on his forehead. He hoped Bodhi could help him relieve some stress... And with that thought, the familiar figure entered the room. He didn't waste time and right away summoned the other to approach him. He raised an eyebrow, he thought, "Something is different..." He extended a hand and took Bodhi's, guiding the man to sit on his lap. "You're not happy to see me?" He said with a smirk, his lips right away going for the other's neck. "Somebody keeping you busy while I'm gone, pet?"










