Punished Rexus
Post 14
[SIZE=11pt]The smell of meat being roasted made Rexus salivate. Although his mother had never really cooked for him, the woman down the street, Mrs Bagsley as they called her, did. And whenever she cooked it was glorious. All the kids in about a mile radius would smell it. Of course it also ended up that she was daft, and did occasionally accidentally put inedible objects like rocks, and raw meat in her broths and stews, but the smell never had left Rexus’ psyche. As much as home had been hell, it had been where the lad had spent his tender most years.
The stormtroopers eyes wandered around the diner. The seats were a dirty leather, and the tables, despite their cleanliness, looked like they’d seen better days. Some of the wall tiling was broken, the tiles shattered totally, with the dirty, durasteel wall visible. There were some names etched into the tiles, both via markers, others through knives. In fact, even the chairs hadn’t been spared such a fate, some of which had their filling spilling out onto the floor, or hanging loosely out. The whole vibe of the place, almost made Rexus forget the food. Almost. [/SIZE]
[SIZE=11pt]The smell of meat being roasted made Rexus salivate. Although his mother had never really cooked for him, the woman down the street, Mrs Bagsley as they called her, did. And whenever she cooked it was glorious. All the kids in about a mile radius would smell it. Of course it also ended up that she was daft, and did occasionally accidentally put inedible objects like rocks, and raw meat in her broths and stews, but the smell never had left Rexus’ psyche. As much as home had been hell, it had been where the lad had spent his tender most years.
The stormtroopers eyes wandered around the diner. The seats were a dirty leather, and the tables, despite their cleanliness, looked like they’d seen better days. Some of the wall tiling was broken, the tiles shattered totally, with the dirty, durasteel wall visible. There were some names etched into the tiles, both via markers, others through knives. In fact, even the chairs hadn’t been spared such a fate, some of which had their filling spilling out onto the floor, or hanging loosely out. The whole vibe of the place, almost made Rexus forget the food. Almost. [/SIZE]