WHO: Eddie Castile and OPEN WHAT: Making plans WHEN: Thursday morning WHERE: Starbucks WARNINGS: TBD, probably not STATUS: Open/Ongoing
Eddie was feeling pretty good about things. He'd gotten over the fact that he wasn't going to be the one Guarding Jill, and he was kind of excited about the new idea that he'd posted on the network. He thought if it worked out he might start offering self-defense classes, too. It wasn't exactly what he did back home, but he could pretty sure he could make it into something he could be proud of, something he could feel good about. And really, that was all he needed. This place wasn't like home. There weren't Strogoi to worry about and there were only three Moroi in the place. So everyone was going to have to do something a little bit different. He'd finally settled in to understand that meant him, too.
This morning after his run, he'd gone to Starbucks and ordered a mocha while he sat at a table, writing out plans for the app. He didn't know how to do coding or computers or any of that, but he knew what he wanted to get out of it. And truth be told? He was a little excited.
It would feel good to get back to work doing something useful.