Saturday, October 10, 2009

don't sing it

Faffing about:


Background image from soaked@LJ.


In order from right to left: Aquarius, take a guess (if you've read the book), and Maladict from Monstrous Regiment.

On the edge of the hollow, Maladict was lounging against a tree. There was this about vampires; they could never look scruffy. Instead, they were...what was the word...dishabille. It meant untidy, but with bags and bags of style. In this case, Maladict's jacket was open and he'd stuck his packet of cigarettes in the band of his shako. He saluted her with his crossbow as she went past.

He's also a Black Ribboner, so, you know...that's nice.

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