Apr 30, 2014
Chewing the inside of his lip he placed his hands on his hips... Standing on the same roof, at the same time of night he had met a familiar face... Though she wasn't there tonight.
Exhaling softly through his nose he looked around, not catching any sight of the spirit. "Lady Ilona... Come out of hiding." He beckoned to her, calling out in hopes she was simply hiding from him.
Leaning back against the gable with his feet planted securely on the terracotta tiles that made up the shingling of the roof. "I'm not leaving 'til you come out here so you might as well just show yourself."