Boredom was not an emotion Maarab was accustomed to. And, he decided as he prowled the city streets, it was not a feeling he enjoyed. At home there had been no time for it, but here... He clenched his hand into a fist, quietly laughing to himself and looking around at the buildings. School took up some time. Research even more. But something was missing. The outlets he would use at home generally frowned upon, expensive, or both. He needed a job, for so many reasons.
That wasn't why he was out tonight though. With all that had happened recently, Maarab was a little more on edge than usual. And if he couldn't be as violent as he would prefer, there were still ways to be active. So he explored the city until he came to a lively looking spot. There was a small line waiting to get into a club, and he could hear the loud music. The place wasn't too upscale, but it wasn't a dive either.
Walking over to the line, Maarab spoke to the person at the end, trying to get a feel for whether he actually wanted to go in or try his luck somewhere else. "This seems like a decent place for dancing. Have you been here before?"
That wasn't why he was out tonight though. With all that had happened recently, Maarab was a little more on edge than usual. And if he couldn't be as violent as he would prefer, there were still ways to be active. So he explored the city until he came to a lively looking spot. There was a small line waiting to get into a club, and he could hear the loud music. The place wasn't too upscale, but it wasn't a dive either.
Walking over to the line, Maarab spoke to the person at the end, trying to get a feel for whether he actually wanted to go in or try his luck somewhere else. "This seems like a decent place for dancing. Have you been here before?"
