Who: Clayton Danvers and OPEN What: Dinner Where: Hinkles When: Tuesday Warnings: Not likely Status: OPEN
Clay hadn't ventured into town, except to o to work, since he'd had that weird little hugging everyone in sight episode. But he was a few days removed from that, and at least he knew what had caused his entirely too friendly disposition that day. Going back to the scene of the embarrassment wasn't exactly difficult for him, though it felt weird, because he felt like everyone was looking at him, expecting him to grab and hug random people.
Of course the chances of the same people being there so many days later, and at a completely different time of day, were slim. So he went, and he sauntered inside, looked around, shrugged and went to the counter. Why take up a booth when he was by himself?
He'd order a few burgers and tots to eat now, and some to take home to the ever-hungry werewolf pack he called family. "Pretty busy for a Tuesday," he commented to the person sitting in the seat next to him at the counter.