Who: Duke & Chastity What: Drinking and not talking about feelings When: Sunday, June 5, afternoon Where: Abandoned playground Status: Incomplete Warnings: TBD
It wasn't uncommon for Duke's persistent and caring nature to pay off eventually. But usually it didn't surprise him like it did now. Chastity was always reserved with emotions and everything, though she had always been blunt and straight-forward, a little on the rough side. He hadn't expected her to reach out to him, honestly, but he was offering all the same. It kind of made him smile to know she was breaking a little bit in this area - not breaking like was in general, being all depressed.
So he went to one of his favorite spots to wait for her. It was a playground, rather secluded, that no one went to anymore. Some of the equipment had been broken but Duke was a wizard and fixed it up in no time for his own personal use. He brought a few bottles of alcohol in a backpack and sat on the spinny thing, one leg dangling off to push himself around as he sipped from a bottle of whiskey. The weather was nice, the sun setting off in the distance and he didn't mind doing it alone. Company, though, was always welcome. Which was why he invited her in the first place and was honestly just waiting for her to show up.