{ Though the time stamp for this post is back in 2014, this thread is being re-used and this first post slightly edited to reflect that this Rp is taking place in early January 2017! }
It'd been a hell of a while since he'd last powered up in a short period of time. Not even 48 hours had passed from when he's last given in to the temptation before he was back out there as Loke. A gloved hand ruffled his dark hair, tangling in the locks as he peered up at the lamp light. The park he'd chosen to collapse in for a while was far smaller than the normal one he poked around the year before--and far less traveled by the powered lot, far as he could tell. Trees lined the majority of the square's boarders, trim hedges lining the eight slender walkways that branched out from the center hub of the mini park, a relatively large statue and fountain. Some guy on a horse. He'd never paid much attention to it. Though now the park was covered in a layer of snow, adding a slightly more surreal touch to the vision and making itself definitely more appealing.
And there Loke sat, sprawled back in a bench he's cleared off not far from the gurgling waters that were forced to run to keep anything from freezing over, staring up into the unnaturally yellow light above his head. No bugs circled the bulb this time of year, and he'd been slightly surprised to have already seen some of the drunks from a few streets over wander by the park now and then as he'd lingered. He'd sent his Wraith out earlier after one more belligerent guy who decided to try and pick a fight with the teen over his outfit, but after a few swipes of the Wraith the man had fled, and Loke had shoved the Wraith back into the shard before it could follow. He'd wondered, briefly, if the Wraith even noticed how long it'd been since it'd been out. Did it even care?
But at least the dude who'd been drained a bit would probably just wake up in the morning thinking he hallucinated the whole ordeal. At least he'd offered the Dark Mirror Senshi... a moment of entertainment for the evening
Something he was in dire need of again. He was... beginning to truly question why he bothered wearing this guise. "Maybe I should rob a bank.... that'd be fun. But couldn't use the money... ********. The hell do people do to keep themselves entertained when under magic?"
Guine
EDITED AND MORE MODERN WHOOT
