[RL with Jack] - Meeting Number 2 forwarded to Monday
The first meeting was rather interesting. Hannibal was happy to have finally meet someone from the community who didn't seem drawn back, or shut off from him, but rather someone who honestly wished to speak with him.
He'd made the same time as before, and brushed up a little on what every he could find about the folklore legend. He found himself humming Christmas tunes and almost laughed at it - it was hard not to. After all, he was Jack Frost.
He adjusted his office to his liking and this time would have Jack sit more comfortably on his couch. Since the man seemed either to be able to sit still for a while, or be constant. He was winter, but an imp. It was all rather entertaining.
He enjoyed it.
As he placed a book back into its desired area in his shelf, he glanced at the clock. It was almost noon. He'd come around the same time, he assumed.
He'd made the same time as before, and brushed up a little on what every he could find about the folklore legend. He found himself humming Christmas tunes and almost laughed at it - it was hard not to. After all, he was Jack Frost.
He adjusted his office to his liking and this time would have Jack sit more comfortably on his couch. Since the man seemed either to be able to sit still for a while, or be constant. He was winter, but an imp. It was all rather entertaining.
He enjoyed it.
As he placed a book back into its desired area in his shelf, he glanced at the clock. It was almost noon. He'd come around the same time, he assumed.