WHO: Derek and Jo WHERE: Pizza Place WHEN: Saturday, 14th, I'm just slow among other things. WHAT: Eating. Drinking. You know. WARNINGS: tbd, none yet STATUS: Closed, On-going
Thus far, Derek's week had went better than he expected it to. After the stress of everything on top of the moon and things he'd had arranged, having a few days to himself had been nice. Quiet. It meant he could sleep in if he felt like it or run all day if he wanted that instead. Though, some days alone had also meant that he realized just how isolated he was making himself out in the middle of no where. It probably all boiled down to some kind of pack mentality and the fact that he never really got used to being alone, no matter how hard he tried.
Still, the pizza place seemed well enough of itself, and some part of him was excited to meet with Jo again, since she seemed genuinely nice, and a bit tough herself. Which was good. He definitely appreciated that sort of charm in Braeden once upon a time. He seemed to get there early this time, and gave a little scoff to himself to find a spot to sit and wait, deciding to scroll through the network while he waited.