Who: Alek and Viktor What: Lunch When: Tuesday, Noonish Where: Bistro Status: Incomplete Warnings: TBA
It had been some time since Alek had seen Viktor. After he'd finished school, really the only times had been during Quidditch. Though, that was all about to change. After all, he knew that he'd have other things occupying his time soon enough, but there was still time a plenty to play the socialite. It was all about balance. Which also served another reason for his lunch with Viktor. Viktor was way too much of a recluse, hiding away. Wasn't healthy, not in the least. He really needed to get out more, and Alek was certain that he would make certain that would happen.
Sitting at the table outside, he took another sip from his coffee, glancing around the few people strolling along, mindful of their own daily lives. He was slightly early, but he didn't mind. The only other plans he had were for dinner this evening, and that was some ways off. After that, well, he really didn't know exactly. Hisvery private life didn't allow for a regular schedule. Only small consessions, allowing for him to keep up appearances, as it were. His sient usings quieted as he turned, spotting the person who was to join him, looking glum as ever. "Viktor," he called, cheerfully.