In London Town [Closed Brothers Bond] {@daughterofm}
daughterofm
Of course it has to be London where it ended. Where everything ended. Friendships, his career (for the time being) and his will to carry on. It had all slipped away from him in London weeks ago. The Band was done, they'd announced it this morning. The Rock Star was now a wash out, or at the very least he would be if he did not gather up the gumption to start a solo career. That would come, he was sure, when he pulled himself from this rut.
Now though, now he wandered down the street outside various shops and things, a slight high still buzzing in his mind. That was good, he thought. He could ride this out until his body needed another fix. That would be some time coming yet. He moved along looking for something interesting to take his attention off the fact that he was now just Sephyr Steele, a guitarist, instead of THE guitarist for All Hail. He still had people staring at him, which he supposed was nice.
He paused just outside a clothing store, taking a good look at a new pair of jeans and a dress shirt. He could use some clothing while he was here, all of his were back on the tour bus and there was no way he was going back there for clothing. He had his guitars at the Hotel, and that was all he needed. He stood there, staring, blissfully unaware of the set of the moment he was about to have. Turning, he bumped someone on the shoulder, muttering a sorry as he passed by.
