Art, wonderful art, could be used towards so many things. And this, well, what was it for? To intrigue, to mystify, to intimidate? But who could be intimidated by numbers? Probably only a few people who knew what they meant.
Sam lets out a chuckle despite himself, before turning away and walking out through the district to see if he can find any more (but avoiding that building he so hates, of course), smiling to himself.
16th, Cancer, Open!
Art, wonderful art, could be used towards so many things. And this, well, what was it for? To intrigue, to mystify, to intimidate? But who could be intimidated by numbers? Probably only a few people who knew what they meant.
Sam lets out a chuckle despite himself, before turning away and walking out through the district to see if he can find any more (but avoiding that building he so hates, of course), smiling to himself.
Oh, how amusing. And how pathetic it was.