[Game 21] Epilogue

[arsgoetia]

So, you get your Philly cheesesteak, and you head back on another train, returning to New York at fuck o'clock in the morning. Maybe you get a nap on the train, or maybe you're full of yawns and misery as you head back to Sariel's house at the crack of dawn. Paz went on her merry way with wonderful promises for the future, but Hale is with you, seeming remarkably energetic.

Madison is just barely held back by Kieran, it seems, from just sprinting out the door as soon as you get anywhere near the yard. As it stands, as soon as you all make your way past the gate, there's a redhead barreling down to greet you.

Comments

[turnonmycharm]

[whenever he's doing with his Best Boys, Tristan is coming over and hauling him up in a hug]

[boatsights]

[squeaks, but hugging back]

You showed up fast . . .

[turnonmycharm]

I felt something happening to Fon . . . so I made myself scarce. Then the new guy tripped the wards.

[boatsights]

Why do you still have wards on my house, you nerd?

[turnonmycharm]

You know why.

[boatsights]

[he laughs]

I know. I knew they were there.

Thanks for coming.

[turnonmycharm]

Look at you, all grown up and giving me a hard-ass time.

[boatsights]

Someone has to!