Aidan J. Reilly (redclayheroics) wrote in marinasylum, @ 2012-04-10 21:53:00 |
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Entry tags: | aidan reilly, helix wamtani |
action // closed // early morning
[ Roller-coaster.
That was almost too good a word for it. One moment you could have a perfectly good time, working things out and the next people got punched for no valid reason. This was life with Helix and Aidan should know this by now, but it still hurt. It hurt like hell.
He didn't spend all too much time at the Thanksgiving dinner after Helix stormed out, for obvious reasons, but when he arrived at the apartment he realized he was at a complete loss for how to deal with this. It had gone so horribly wrong and now he was starting to doubt whether or not he was capable of fixing this in the first place. Not that he wouldn't try, he even walked up to that very much closed door, hand raised to knock... before faltering. Somehow he would fix this, but right now he didn't know how and so he retreated, sank down to sit on the couch with a sigh. If he just gave it some time to think it through he was bound to find a solution. He leaned back against the cushions, raked his fingers through the messy red mop... closed his eyes.
Before he even knew it himself, he'd fallen asleep.]