Vampire V : Paris by Night...

[Penguinator]

He sat alone on a bench in the train station. He was waiting for someone. He had long forgotten who, his memory wasn't what it used to be. He hummed to himself, still waiting. He didn't know how long he had been there, but it was light when it started. Now it was super dark (33). He drummed a bit on the seat. Music had always been one of his strong suits. Memory wasn't. Why was he here again? ...Right. Meeting someone. Who was it? ...Eh. He'd remember who it was when he saw them.

(Are PMs allowed in this game?

Also... I tend to play characters with no given name. So don't ask him. )