Who: Sebastian and OPEN
What: Misery? Fun? Who knows...
Where: Athens, on the beach by Evan's home
When: After dinner, July 14
Rating: Probably SFW
Sebastian sat on the beach outside the Olson's house, shirtless but dressed in cargo shorts and flip-flops instead of swimwear like everyone else mere yards from the sea. His heavily casted right arm was cradled against his chest as he dug the fingers of his left hand into the sand, watching the waves coming in.
Greece had been a good choice. Aside from some initial tension with Ron, things seemed to be going well. Sebastian felt calmer here now, not quite so frayed and on-edge. Having the Dalton boys around worked more wonders than the beautiful view--Mediterranean vistas were a dime a dozen in this part of Europe. The comfort and support of Sebastian's sort-of adopted-extended family was unique to this location right now.
He still hadn't told Harris about his cast. He probably needed to, and soon, but... well, Harris had been there when his dad called. Harris knew how stupidly excited Sebastian had been to get the invitation to join his father. Sebastian didn't want to go to him and say "oh, yeah, by the way, my dad's a douchebag, I was wrong. He did wish Harris were sitting behind him right now, though, leaning against his back and making comments about all the hot chicks (and dicks) he'd seen today.