Who: Sean and Kevin What: Darts Where: Cult of Dionysus When: ten or eleven
It had been a long time since Sean had done this, eight long years. But tonight he ordered two beers at the bar, to be delivered to Kevin. He made sure it was the kind Kevin had been drinking before. He got the stand by, beer of the root, himself.
Sean had dropped Molly off at Tyche's favor so she could watch a bunch of adults get drunk and get naked. His gut was still churning at that one. But at least she had friends present. That and he knew she was too body conscious to be doing any of the undressing. He'd never seen the extent of the damage, but the way his mother had cried for a full day after she had seen, he wasn't sure he wanted to. Yeah, it was sticking his head in the sand. He knew enough from the written report.
Sean was also a bit worried as there were two people he'd tried to track down today with no luck. It could mean nothing, it could mean the worst.