Who: Carlos de Vil and Max Caulfield What: Random run in When: Monday night Where: around town Warnings: TBD Status: Closed/On-going
Things had been weird over the last week. His friends had been weird. And Carlos had let them both know that he wasn’t hanging around until they were both themselves again and to just let him know when the crazy wore off. It wasn’t their usual kind of crazy, definitely town crazy, and so he didn’t even feel bad about it. He figured he’d see them both at his and Evie’s place as soon as things were figured out. And he had.
And was now sent on an errand for snacks.
He was on his way back with a couple bags full, goofing off a little when his footing slipped and he wound up tossing both bags straight at some random girl as he flailed to regain his footing. “Sorry!” he offered as he scrambled over to collect everything. “I’m not trying to take you out.”