Not worried, okay? Who: Aloysius & Christine What: Friends hanging out. When: August 25th, late afternoon. Where: Preston House Rating: Low Status: Incomplete, closed.
Aloysius was worried about Christine, not that he would come out and say it. ever since he heard she'd been hurt, he'd been worried. But he couldn't come right out and show that. So he held back. He waited, and now he was coming over to check up on her. If it had been really, really serious he'd be there, but she was fine. Just fine.
He showed up with his Nerf gun attached to his hip, with a dart pouch as well. Nothing bought, just magically rigged. He said hi to her parents, and bounded through the house and out into the back yard, no announcement but for the pups barking. In baggy black athletic shorts and a worn old graphic tank of Avenged Sevenfold, the Nightmare Tour, and worn out sandals he came into the space walking up to where his friend lounged and getting in the way of the sun.
He leaned over, grasped her chin, turned her head this way and that. Eyes narrowed as he looked her over. He then gave her head a little pat. "So sorry, forgive me, never again." He said blandly as he went to plop his long frame down in another lounge and kick off his sandals. "I'm a horrible human being. I should be taken out back and shot," and as he said that he put his Nerf gun to his temple and shot himself, ignoring the sting.
"Ow, that fucking hurt." though he didn't rub at it and just put the bullet back into the cartridge.