It was yet another peaceful day in Fiore, a day where the Guild Master was stuck indoors doing paperwork of course. His guild was getting more and more destructive by the day. Part of him was angry cause he had to keep apologizing to the council as well keep up a reputation. But, a part of him found a slight comfort in it. After all, each day was different and exiting and not one day was boring for him. Sting liked to live days as they came, be carefree and just let things happen.
A sigh passed by his lips as he finished the last of the paperwork, for now, and stretched. Now what was there to do? Rogue and the others were all off on missions. A thought crossed his mind as he recalled it had been quite awhile since he had visited Fairy Tail.
“Hm, I could go for a drink, and I hear that Mirajane-san’s drinks are the best~ and maybe I can spar with Natsu-san again~" he chuckled as he got up and made his way to the guild, hands in pockets.
Since Fairy Tail was close to Sabertooth, it did not take him long to reach there. It was late at night, she he doubted many would be in the guild hall. There were a few and they greeted him and he return the greetings back. His eyes wandered looking for Natsu and the others, but they seemed absent. He frowned as he sat at the empty bar, pouting. "And here I thought Natsu-san would be here….thought we could catch up or somethin’." He sighed and closed his eyes.
The fair-haired gave a long sigh before running a hand through his messy, tangled hair. “–Yeah, ‘spose you’re right. I...
That night the guild was almost deserted: Cana was drinking as usual, Reedus was painting Lisanna who was talking with a...