Noah Stilinski (broughtmygun) wrote in madisonvalley, @ 2021-10-08 03:28:00 |
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Entry tags: | !log, dick grayson (trustedbatman), ~2021 october, ~~noah stilinkski (broughtmygun) |
Who: Noah Stilinski and Dick Grayson
Where: Fight Science Gym/Combat Sports Academy
When: Friday Night
What: Meeting
Status: Ongoing and Closed
Warnings: None for Now
The longer Noah was here the more he decided that it would be best for him to find a job and really make a home for himself here. Yes he was sad that his son wasn't here, and not being with Stiles really did break his heart but he also knew that he couldn't just stop living his life. So, he had to just hope that Stiles had went back home and made through it all and was still living his best life....as cheesy as that may sound. And then there was the fact that he would be moving in with Scott; somehow he just knew that would make things a little bit better for him. Being so close to someone he considered to be family had to make things better for him, and aside from that he also felt like it gave him something else to strive for. He wanted to make not only his life here better, but Scott's as well. So, he wanted to be sure that he could help provide for them in some way and he knew better than most that he would have to get a job in order to do that. So, that is what he had spent most of his morning doing, but now he was ready for something to eat and a nice little break. Though he had made the decision to stop by one more of the places people he had suggested to him when he had asked about a job. So, he was still standing outside of the gym when he spotted another man on the street. He couldn't help wondering if this guy was looking for a job as well or if he had other motives in mind. Perhaps it was the cop in him, but he always seemed to be noticing people. He just couldn't help it; he wasn't sure if it was just his training or if he had always been that way. He had been a cop for so long, that he couldn't really remember back that far. For a few moments Noah leaned back against the wall, and made it seem like he was just enjoying the day. The truth was of course, now he was interested in seeing what the people on the street were up to, including the man he had noticed before. He had been on more than one stake out in his time too, so he knew to keep his eyes peeled for other things. If a person got laser focused on their target in the field that was a good way to get themselves hurt. |