Apr 21, 2020
if he’d thought the atmosphere in south africa had been uncomfortable, it is nothing to the dry searing heat of phuket. it looks more idyllic than it feels. elias approaches, having waited his turn in the shade. eyes narrowed into near slits. “ your gr - sergi... right? elias. it’s good to see you. ” have they had a conversation before? the face swims insistently in his memory, but the recollection won’t come. it’s like trying to play a corrupted tape in technicolor in his mind. “ it’s majesty, now, isn’t it? i only recently heard. thought i’d offer my congratulations. let me buy you a drink... coffee? ” @sergiodarago