Lesley no longer was the young adolescent he used to be. He was a grown man now, somewhere in his mid-twenties, or so it would seem at first glance. About a head taller than before, a face rich with battle scars, and with a rough beard to top it off, Sid was nigh-unrecognizable. Not to mention the more obvious changes like yellow irises, which had a faint glimmer to them in the dark.
With a chuckle he gave his old friend a strong pat to the back.
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Date: 2010-04-25 10:33 am (UTC)With a chuckle he gave his old friend a strong pat to the back.
"Great to see you mate, ya look terrible!"