Kistiñe hadn't been the guild hall much for well over a month; others may have seen her in passing, when she was coming in from late nights of partying or promiscuous activities, but it was almost impossible as of late to catch her at a time convenient for a conversation or doing something with her guild mates. While this was due almost exclusively to the fact that her roleplayer was a museless pile of feathers and of no fault of her own, it most certainly would have caused some guild mates to wonder what was up. The past several days, however, it seemed as though she had been staying around the guild hall at more palpable hours; although it was hard to tell if and for how long this streak of being available for conversation would last.
Although today was quite lovely as far as the sky was concerned--rich blue with a smattering of clouds here and there--it was unbearably hot outside. One would think that, for a native of the tropics, the heat would be a non-issue; however, the Latina was currently avoiding going outside for various reasons. Being surrounded by concrete and people made the heat infinitely more miserable than being on an island with a breeze; in addition, the fact that the city was nowhere near a source of water meant that the only breeze that was available was stale and often times unpleasant. It was understandable, then, that she would prefer to stay inside today. Currently dressed in a pair of athletic shorts and a white t-shirt, it was evident that she had just woken up; she was brushing her teeth, and her normally straight hair was in a mess of bedhead....
Although today was quite lovely as far as the sky was concerned--rich blue with a smattering of clouds here and there--it was unbearably hot outside. One would think that, for a native of the tropics, the heat would be a non-issue; however, the Latina was currently avoiding going outside for various reasons. Being surrounded by concrete and people made the heat infinitely more miserable than being on an island with a breeze; in addition, the fact that the city was nowhere near a source of water meant that the only breeze that was available was stale and often times unpleasant. It was understandable, then, that she would prefer to stay inside today. Currently dressed in a pair of athletic shorts and a white t-shirt, it was evident that she had just woken up; she was brushing her teeth, and her normally straight hair was in a mess of bedhead....