Aphael

Aphael sighed and shook his head as he watched Quien go. "Well then..." He really didn't know what to say. It was like he didn't even exist. That has never in his life happened to him before. Damnit! That pisses me off. He considered following the guy and calling him out on it, but he decided not to. That would be rude, and it would only lead to more hurt feelings. Instead he turned and looked out to sea, sighing with longing. Being above the waves was novel, but he couldn't imagine spending his entire life on dry land.