Procella and Gallus are my own creation. No copyright infringement was intended and no money was made. Just a weird little thing that I whipped out in one sitting despite having to deal with a nosebleed in the middle , and then sent to Nniol for beta-ing. It's pretty silly, and it's mondo heavy in dialogue. Adult situations, adult language, yada, yada. If you're just a youngin', then bugger off.
There will be plenty of time to be a pervert later. Trust me : Hearty thanks to Nniol for checking the beast over so fast. Especially when it probably pissed her off. I would happily receive constructive feedback at ashera usa.
Joxer tried to settle into the leather covered booth and ended up making an embarrassing squeaking noise in the process, as a result of which he then froze and glanced to Gabrielle for an awkward moment. Luckily, Gabrielle hadn't seemed to notice, which wouldn't be surprising considering the din of the loud tavern.
Either that or she had politely ignored it. Joxer finished shuffling in behind the round table and tried to relax. Gabrielle was resting back against the soft leather, her eyes staring past the loud patrons into some other world, her fingers idly tapping on one sai.
Joxer surreptitiously peered up at her as he leaned forward onto the wooden table, wondering as he had been for days now what the bard was thinking. Suddenly her eyes swept over him and he quickly looked away, pretending to be interested in the tapestry that hung beside their table.
