[Untitled] - Open Nonfandom Rp Starter
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Nighttime was a lonely, quiet time for many. The world winds down to a stop, people leave the streets in favor of the comfort of their homes, even the animals quiet themselves to settle in for slumber.
Unfortunately, for someone like Erik Gordon, the silence was deafening and the darkness was suffocating. He never liked the night - it only meant he had to be alone with his thoughts, dark as they were most of the time.
So when he wound up in a quiet bar, a drink in one hand and a basket of fries in front of him, he was grateful for the dull chatter of the few inhabitants and the echoing of the television. It wasn't company (god knew his roommate was fast asleep and wouldn't go with him), but... it was something. Though, he didn't really think he wanted company in the first place.
The universe always had a funny way of messing with him, though, and his eyebrow twitched as he noticed the person staring at him from the end of his booth.
"... 's there something I can help you with, or are you just here to gawk?"
