Waiting for nothing.

[Darian Dragos Dinu]

Darian had finally gotten all of his shopping done, tired he leaned up against a tree. The shade felt good, the hot sun had been pounding despite the autumn wind. He sighed and ran a hand though his hair. He really was not looking forward to going home to spend time with the wicked stepsister. Bidding his time he just stayed put, wondering how long it would take some one to notice he was standing here.