Dominic Vail (dom_vail) wrote in omega_reality, @ 2012-11-27 14:17:00 |
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Entry tags: | *complete, 2012 11, character: dominic vail, character: sean hanna, character: troy bolton, dead: jenna hanna |
RP: Dom, Jenna, Sean, Troy
Who: Dom, Jenna, Sean, Troy
Where: Dom and Jenna's
When: November 27, 2012
Summary: They have dinner together.
Dom wasn't sure why they were doing this. It's not tht he didn't like Sean and Troy, because he did. He had spent more time with them than Jenna with all the reharsals, jamming sessions and performances. That wasn't the problem, but in the year and a half that they had been together, they had never invited anyone over except Savannah and Deeks once, but now they were extending invitations when they had no furniture.
He knew better than to question Jenna's logic, though, mostly because he knew his wife and if he was doing this, she thought there was a need. The menu wasn't that difficult to devise. It was pasta with mussels and grilled fish. The side and fruit came from cans. Dom had opened a black garbage bag and put it on the floor in lieu of a table and everything was there, which would be interesting with Blaze crawling everywhere, not that a little dirt and oil had ever hurt anyone... other than the carpet, but Dom realy didn't care about that part. This was commercial carpet meant to survive all the dust from the island. He doubted that stains could even be distinguished from the pattern.
When he heard the knock, he opened the door. "Hey guys, come in. Food is ready, you can pick whatever spot on the floor you like as long as you don't sit on top of your nephew, mostly because then he screams and we have to listen to him," he said, grinning when Troy chuckled.