Who: Blaise and Lorcan Where: Brews and Bottoms When: 2 January, 3:23 PM What: Lorcan gets an update on his life Status/Rating: Incomplete, low
Lorcan had felt out of it ever since he had arrived in Lockewood. His skin was feeling too tight and his surroundings were plain wrong. All the things he valued in his daily life were missing, fingers itching for the feeling of guitar strings under them. Overall he was restless and anxious, unable to relief the restless energy making him toss and turn when attempting to sleep.
Now on his way to the pub he felt more jittery than ever before, the thought of a stranger telling him about his own future upsetting. Behind the public facade Lorcan was a private person and anyone knowing more about his own life than he himself just rubbed him the wrong way.
Upon entering the pub Lorcan surveyed the room, satisfied to find that not a lot of people were around. The last thing he needed was people listening in when he was told about his own future. It was a thing that should be done in private, especially since Blaise even knew about his regular appointment with a Muggle doctor.
Deciding on a table in the corner Lorcan drummed his fingertips against the slightly sticky tabletop, wishing he had a cigarette. Something to keep his fingers busy and nicotine to calm his mind. As it was fidgeting and waiting was the only thing he could do for now, eyes trained on the door.