jonathan mcnamara can kinda see the future (heimdalr) wrote in monte_logs,
Jonathan wasn't drunk, which was odd considering how he was about to spend a few hours of his afternoon. Why he had agreed to him was beyond him, or at least beyond a point he wanted to recognize. Hell, thanks to Riley's little... being a girl he had almost backed out of the entire thing, but decided not to because he somehow felt responsible for being there. It wasn't something he understood, nor did he care to either.
After showering, he put on some jeans and a reddish polo shirt, plus a gray hoodie in case temperatures was colder than he preferred. He didn't bother doing much with his hair as the weight of the water was pulling some curls down onto his forehead, which was the point of no return for his strands. As he left his room, he grabbed his keys and wallet just in case he had to make a mad dash to a bar to help him get over this little adventure. Oh well. Here went nothing.
Wandering through the dorm toward the point of his destination, Jon began to sing to himself, which may have been an attempt to calm his nerves. Or perhaps it was just because he thought he did a rather good rendition of the chorus from Starships by Nicki Minaj. Either way, he sang right up until he passed through the doorway to the lobby, at which point he stopped suddenly and just looked at the two women waiting. Was it just him or was this situation slightly awkward?