Bradley Krasner (_kissthecook) wrote in light_of_may, @ 2010-02-25 16:48:00 |
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Entry tags: | 2009-07-05, bradley |
Everyone knows about it - from the queen of England to the hounds of hell
Who: Bradley and Jokull
Where: The Owl's Nest
When: Early evening
Now wasn't the time to have a massive headache. The night was still young and there was work to be done in the restaurant. A combination of being inside since noontime and worrying like his typical self equated to a recipe for disaster in his head, but it wasn't the first time he worked through the pain. For the most part, Bradley kept to himself, nodding to the other chefs on and off while minding his own work. The chaos in the kitchen wasn't helping, but he had to suck it up. At least the Sunday crowd wasn't as massive as Friday night's.
While he kept himself busy with his work, his mind raced with a variety of thoughts, most of them worrisome. He hoped that Autumn was recovering well from her injury and wasn't stressing too much over her elementalism. He hoped Bren was keeping her head screwed on straight for a change of pace and didn't walk into trouble with her brother. And as always he hoped all was well with Josiah's family, knowing that the boys were going to have to shift in a couple of nights. He wasn't too worried about something going wrong, but with the demon attacks going on Bradley couldn't help but worry that something wrong would happen that night. Though the last thought he finally came to was Linnea, and how they were planning to meet up on that same day. For once during his shift that night, Bradley cracked a smile at the thought. He loved spending time with the blonde elemental and couldn't wait to have some one-on-one time with her.