08-14-2014, 01:45 PM
Pyotr stared at himself in the mirror as he felt the Luck inside of him. The problem was he didn't know what to do with it. He needed to do something to get rid of it, but had no idea how or what. If only Marcus had been around or able to help him learn more.
Pyotr washed his hands and left the bathroom, heading back to the table. Alex and Jensen were talking quietly and Pyotr seated himself apologizing for the intrusion.
The waitress had replaced his cup of coffee with a new one - that had unfortunately dropped in temperature to a luke-warm. Pyotr was going to call the waitress back, but he came up with an idea.
He wasn't very strong yet, so it shouldn't cause too much notice. He quickly summoned his luck and used it to warm his coffee back up to a more tolerable temperature. He didn't use his Luck for more than a couple milliseconds when he added cream and sugar and began to sip his coffee and eat his lunch.
Pyotr washed his hands and left the bathroom, heading back to the table. Alex and Jensen were talking quietly and Pyotr seated himself apologizing for the intrusion.
The waitress had replaced his cup of coffee with a new one - that had unfortunately dropped in temperature to a luke-warm. Pyotr was going to call the waitress back, but he came up with an idea.
He wasn't very strong yet, so it shouldn't cause too much notice. He quickly summoned his luck and used it to warm his coffee back up to a more tolerable temperature. He didn't use his Luck for more than a couple milliseconds when he added cream and sugar and began to sip his coffee and eat his lunch.