It was late and Kole was winding down for the night. He had just changed into his black, satin pajamas, and had thrown a robe over his shoulders. He liked to keep his star piece in the pocket of his robe, even when he slept. However, the two new star pieces he now possessed were too hard to always keep on his body, so he kept them locked away inside of a hidden safe behind an inconspicuous picture.
He was lying in his bed now, wearing reading glasses, with a cup of decaffeinated tea on his bedside table, and a book in his lap. If a clio that knew him well saw him like this they would most likely feel disturbed. How could such an evil, horrible clio, look so normal?
Briar stood on his shoulder, reading along with him. Kole took a sip of his tea before turning to the next page of his book.
He was lying in his bed now, wearing reading glasses, with a cup of decaffeinated tea on his bedside table, and a book in his lap. If a clio that knew him well saw him like this they would most likely feel disturbed. How could such an evil, horrible clio, look so normal?
Briar stood on his shoulder, reading along with him. Kole took a sip of his tea before turning to the next page of his book.