Thread: Dan and Serena Who: Dan and Serena What: Meeting up after a night gone horribly wrong Where: The Palace When: After Chuck points out that Dan's made it to The Palace: here
Serena knew her mom and brother were safe. Blair was safe. Nate was safe. Carter was safe. Even Chuck was safe (and, well, he had helped her out out there, so as much as she wasn't entirely thrilled with the sum total of the things she'd witnessed him doing, she couldn't stay too angry... that and, really, who was she to judge?) There were plenty of people packed into The Palace, the ones allowed in anyway, but Serena was now focused on one person.
What a mess. What an absolute mess. Granted, it wasn't like she'd blown off their date to wash her hair or something, but she still felt badly that things had gotten disrupted. Although the part of her that was concerned with a botched date was the part that was still in shock over what was happening. It was easier to worry about that sort of thing than to think about flesh-eating zombies roaming the streets of Manhattan.
When Chuck mentioned that Dan had made it to The Palace, Serena quickly excused herself. Hopefully in the wake of all this turmoil, Blair and Chuck could manage to not kill each other. Setting off through the crowd, Serena scanned the faces as they went by. Not Dan. Not Dan. Not Dan.
Dammit. It was going to be a nightmare trying to find him here. Although less of a nightmare than thinking he was wandering around Brooklyn. At least here was safe. She hoped.
Serena took out her phone, ready to text him again, when she glanced up for a moment and caught sight of Dan. Immediately, she raised her arms, phone still in hand, text message half written, and waved them to try to get his attention. "Dan!" See, she even knew his name.
And then she was pushing past people to get to him.