OOC: This thread is open to one other female character. Set in modern times, but with an air of nostalgia to it.
The train left the station shortly after sunset. The velvety night sky was unobscured by the city glow not far out of the station. And it was truly a beautiful sight to behold. So thought the passenger in one of the more up-scale boxes. He was a handsome young man. No older than his mid-twenties with long raven black hair and dark eyes. His features were a misture of Slavic and Italian, giving him a very continental look. This young man was an internationally famous illusionist. His real name was Dexter Wolfe, but most people knew him by the name D.S. Lupus.
He was currently in Europe on vacation, and wanted to see as much of the continent as he could during his time there. It was actually refreshing to go somewhere that he wasn't recognized. Though his act was famous in the US, Canada, Australia, and Japan, he hadn't cracked the European market just yet. No matter. All things in due time.
With a stretch, Dex stood from his seat and stepped out into the hall. He knew there would be almost no one in the dining car at this time of night, but he wanted a snack. He tended to eat very little on and off through the day, and rarely ate a big meal in one sitting. It was one of the things that had allowed him to maintain a slim figure his whole life. His lanky form along with his sweater and slacks gave him a look of grace and refinement, almost like a nobleman from a bygone era.
The train left the station shortly after sunset. The velvety night sky was unobscured by the city glow not far out of the station. And it was truly a beautiful sight to behold. So thought the passenger in one of the more up-scale boxes. He was a handsome young man. No older than his mid-twenties with long raven black hair and dark eyes. His features were a misture of Slavic and Italian, giving him a very continental look. This young man was an internationally famous illusionist. His real name was Dexter Wolfe, but most people knew him by the name D.S. Lupus.
He was currently in Europe on vacation, and wanted to see as much of the continent as he could during his time there. It was actually refreshing to go somewhere that he wasn't recognized. Though his act was famous in the US, Canada, Australia, and Japan, he hadn't cracked the European market just yet. No matter. All things in due time.
With a stretch, Dex stood from his seat and stepped out into the hall. He knew there would be almost no one in the dining car at this time of night, but he wanted a snack. He tended to eat very little on and off through the day, and rarely ate a big meal in one sitting. It was one of the things that had allowed him to maintain a slim figure his whole life. His lanky form along with his sweater and slacks gave him a look of grace and refinement, almost like a nobleman from a bygone era.