Who: Sean Nast and Alex Manes What: Blending in When: Backdated to Thursday evening Where:First class reception Warnings: TBA Status: Closed/On-going
Sean was a quiet, mellow kind of guy. He was generally more interested in spending time at home with a book or his music than he was in going out and partying. But for all that he was a quiet homebody? He was also still very much a Nast, with all the attitudes the name entailed. (Well, most of them. Maybe half.) Which was three fourths of the reason he'd so readily agreed to do dinner on the Titanic.
The other fourth was geeky curiosity.
It'd been the four of them -- him, Alex, Fitz, and Rosa -- until Fitz and Rosa had gone off to explore something or other, which left Sean and Alex up to their own devices. And in this case? That meant Sean was slipping back into a role he hadn't played in two years. Part charisma, part ability to read people, it was pretty much effortless for him to slip into a group of people and join the conversation.
Considering he'd joined a conversation with J. Bruce Ismay and was happily holding his own... well, if he couldn't manage that, then he had an entire program of professors who would really want to have some words with him, to say nothing of his family.
And if he was glancing over to Alex every so often, well... then he was.