noah exists in a world that's (loud) wrote in repose,
Re: Crew Meetings & Interactions.
Noah looked at Adrian as he joined them, and he knew who it was as the dude came up. The scrimshaw of his thoughts were familiar. He wasn't the first person Noah'd run into outside of stall walls, dude, but he was the first who knew who he was too. "Hey," was his greeting for the dude, another bro-nod enacted. "It's good to put a face to the name." Sort of.
Yeah, you know, he didn't need to read Gunster's mind to have the same thought. He didn't know the thing about Adrian and Ren hooking up. He didn't want to know the thing. Now he knew the thing. He really wanted to talk to Holly. He pulled out his phone, glancing up as everyone kept talking about stiles and furniture. He was listening, but, like every other under-25-year-old, he was well-trained in the art of multitasking when his phone was involved. He chewed on his lip.