((Well I was half waiting for Nikolai/overcoming writers block but whatevers. Time to post the triumphant return of Flare! Assuming I can beat the writers block...))
Something glimmered in the light of the afternoon sun. It was a man wearing a suit of gold. He strode down the streets of the town his mere presence convincing others to get out of his path. At least the few that were just stunned by how gaudy the man looked. It seemed he had even died his hair gold and put in gold contacts to complete his look of gold. A couple of passerbys made snide comments about being surprised that he didn't paint his skin gold to go with the ensemble. The golden haired man simply gave them a grin as he continued on his way apparently unperturbed about the situation.
Ignoring the pleabs, the golden man walked into the renovated hotel known as the Golden Rose. One person who saw him entered the establishment merely rolled their eyes at a golden man going to the Golden Rose. Brushing a few specks of dust from the shoulders of his three piece suit of gold, Flare entered the bar area. He glanced at the two occupants before grinning at Lexi. He did a slight head tilt backwards before speaking, "Sup, slut."
((Haha. I posted. Huzzah. Also, yes Flare is totally going to be calling Lexi a slut. Like all the time. He's petty like that. Still haven't decided if he's not still murderous or not.
Also jeeze. Its been at least two years since I've posted as Flare in the Rose))