Who: Scott and Briseis When: Sunday night What: Catching up Rating: TBD Warnings: TBD Status: Closed/Incomplete
The rain finally stopped. Maybe things would dry out now, but Scott still walked around looking like he was still soaked to the skin. Not physically. He just looked lost in thought and slightly miserable. There were too many people showing up from home, and none of them made him happy to see them. The worst were the last two to show up: Mr. Argent and Jackson. Both would bring their own kind of trouble and drama. He had no interest in talking to either in person. Living with the sheep on the other side of the island was beginning to have its appeal.
He wanted to see Bri. Needed to see Bri. Scott headed for her shelter at not quite a jog and hoped she wasn’t out visiting someone, or still working. She tried to help out as much as she could. It made him proud of her knowing how nervous she was here. She was trying things for herself. That made her braver than anyone he knew. He tried to have that in the fore front of his mind when he got to her place. “Bri?”