jonathan mcnamara can kinda see the future (heimdalr) wrote in monte_logs,
Unlike Blythe, he was tipsy for the reason he had consumed a few beers before throwing on his holiday shirt, good jeans, and beat up Vans. It had been an interesting afternoon to say the least, so Jon was more than ready to drink the night away, possibly forgetting about a few things. Or at least puking his guts out in some bushes near the lake. If either happened, he would consider it a productive night.
He smiled and said hello to everyone he passed on his walk to Blythe's apartment, which was slightly out of character for him. However, something about this day made him feel so... something. Happy? Lacking more responsibility? Excited about the fact he was going to spend the evening with a beautiful lady? Jonathan didn't have much time to think about it as he soon spied his new friend.
"Hey!" he shouted as he approached her. "Wow. You look really fucking hot."