A Disfiguring Encounter || +vanityandvein
Jethro sighed, his hands buried in his plain gray short coat and feeling as bored as one who'd seen it all - which was mostly the case -, observing the unfriendly city standing tall before him. He started walking towards it with no real interest, going through everything he has lost once again. He almost didn't even believe in Arthur's comeback anymore... Did it worry him? Not even one bit. He was way too weary of it - it was like a weight constantly on his shoulders, too tired of waiting and hoping for nothing. 2056 and still no sign of him. Pfff, as if there'll ever be again.
Surprisingly, Jethro noticed a silhouette a few feet away and frowned. Curious, he decided to go and talk to that person, maybe it could entertain him. Whomever it was, he wanted to know and maybe they could help him around this city he had never been to.