<b><a class="link link--internal" href="https://bluemoonroleplaying.com/forums/showthread.php?tid=84757&amp;pid=2043307#pid2043307">Arthur Connington</a></b><br/><b>Location:</b>The private gym of the building and then back to his apartment.<br/><b>Tag:</b>-<br/><b>Time:</b>A blur between the afternoon and the evening.<br/><br/>Arthur felt almost chased, hurried. He didn't feel ready to go out for drinks with a young girl, almost panicked at the thought, and yet there was a part of him that was eager to. In that state of mind the clock seemed to go in a crawl every time he looked at it, and yet his mind was racing so fast that before he knew it the hour approached relentless. Nervous as he was, everything had been a small distracted mishap after another since his time at the gym was a haphazard routine of doing some cardio on the treadmill followed by skipping from one machine to another just to do something different. His stomach was a knot, so he barely ate anything back in the apartment, ending up showering twice just because he forgot that he already did that. A small bit of him nagged Arthur, reminding him that he hadn't been totally honest to his daughter, something that made him wonder how truthful could he be with Cassie if he asked for his job.<br/><br/>Distracting himself with his wide selection of expensive clothes, Arthur opted for something sober but somewhat versatile,<a class="link link--external" href="http://i.imgur.com/6snIeQ0.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">a simple outfit</a>that wouldn't make him look as he was disguising his age. A black suit brought out the best of his well preserved physique, making him look like a mature model without being tight or garish. The white shirt he wore underneath was as simple as the suit itself, and in a moment as adventurous as Arthur managed to afford himself, he decided to emulate the male heroes of his novels. Not that he opened his white shirt wide, that would be ridiculous, but he saw no harm on undoing one extra button showing a hint of his salt and pepper chest hair.<br/><br/>Now all he had to do was wait until Cassie came for him, and the notion of it made him walk in circles around his home.