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Jesse ([info]jdelacroix) wrote in [info]nevermore_logs,
@ 2015-02-22 03:09:00
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Who: Jesse, Adrian, Isaiah
What: It's a reunion! Yay?
When: Friday afternoon
Where: Jesse's place
Warnings: Might go high, depending on what they talk about


Things were actually pretty quiet around the house. JJ and Nicholas were both off somewhere, and Jesse had the run of the place. He wasn't doing very much, mostly staying wrapped in a blanket watching Netflix. To him, it was way too cold to do anything else.

Isaiah had called out sick to his classes on Friday, and he and Adrian had gotten on a train to NYC to go and see their brothers. Isaiah didn't know how to feel, he hadn't seen either of them for years, for Jesse, it had been a decade since he'd last laid eyes on him.

He didn't really know where they were going, but he clambered into a taxi with Adrian, which took them to an enormous house, bigger than anything he'd ever seen. He stood on the porch next to Adrian, looking over at him apprehensively, then ringing the bell before he could talk himself out of it.

Jesse disentangled himself from the blankets, heading toward the door to see who was out in this weather, and what they wanted with him. But when he opened the door, all he could do was stare. "Holy fucking shit," he finally breathed out.


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