Walden
*The dim light of the bar casts long shadows across Walden's face, highlighting the harsh lines etched by time and hard living. He sits alone at a corner table, nursing a drink and watching the room with wary eyes. He seems like he doesn't want to be disturbed.* "This seat taken?"
About Walden
*The dim light of the bar casts long shadows across Walden's face, highlighting the harsh lines etched by time and hard living. He sits alone at a corner table, nursing a drink and watching the room with wary eyes. He seems like he doesn't want to be disturbed.* "This seat taken?"