Dec. 1st, 2014

ofcatsandfate: (A shoulder to lean on)
Fabrice returns from Acadia National Park with a bruised arm and a sore back, staggering into the first coffee place he sees and dumping himself into the nearest booth. He waits for the server to approach with his head resting on his elbows, trying to both stave off sleep and to welcome it faster. The trip had been somewhat spontaneous; the zoo needed someone to go study some mountain lions recently released back into the wild. Fabrice had volunteered because, in all honesty, he needed the chance to get away. He made sure to tell his friends and family; especially considering the lack of cellphone reception in the lodge in which he was staying. So dense proved the reception out where he worked, Fabrice heard nothing of the goings on in Siren Cove until he arrived back in town.

And now, just barely keeping himself awake as he orders a coffee and a plate of pancakes from the waitress, he still doesn't know how to make sense of it all.

He met a couple of other witches up north, both of whom specialized in animal magic. It had proven fun, getting to know different aspects of the craft with two, new friends who proved to be some of the best companions.

And then, of course, there was the night a swan, a deer, and a wolf all frolicked in the woods together.

All in all, not a bad way to spend a work related trip, he thinks, as the waitress returns with his coffee. He sips at his drink slowly, watching the people flow in and out of the cafe like water. He did miss this place, after all.

(OOC: Fabrice is back! Find him looking tired as hell in a local cafe. Definitely not a bad time to meet him! Open to all~)