she loved him and he loved her
"Fancy meeting you here." Dorian said as he approached Gildenstern from behind. He hadn't come seeking the man out - quite the opposite as a little solitude after spilling his sob story to two strangers sounded lovely - but he wasn't unwelcome company. At least he knew how to hold a conversation, unlike their dear colleague Rosencrantz.
Dorian came to a halt at the end of the pier next to the Fixer, reaching into his jacket pocket to produce a highly ornamented tobacco pipe. "Mind if I join you? Seems the pier is a popular place this evening." he said, as he prepped his pipe with leaves and lit it with a matching ornate lighter.
Dorian came to a halt at the end of the pier next to the Fixer, reaching into his jacket pocket to produce a highly ornamented tobacco pipe. "Mind if I join you? Seems the pier is a popular place this evening." he said, as he prepped his pipe with leaves and lit it with a matching ornate lighter.
The Orator
but it wasn't that simple
