Chris Argent (argentum) wrote in paradisolog, @ 2016-06-01 20:46:00 |
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Entry tags: | chris argent (argentum), ~derek hale (wedontlikeyou) |
WHO: Chris Argent and Derek Hale
WHAT: A pair of brains are getting broken, aka two sorta friends are running into each other
WHEN: Wednesday evening
WARNINGS: So far, none
STATUS: Closed/Incomplete
As much as Chris enjoyed being around the people here, he could be a solitary creature sometimes. Not badly so, not to the point of isolation. Just to the point where he needed to get away for a little while and clear his brain. It was easy to do here, though -- there were plenty of places where you could just wander off for a little while and be with nature, and let everything go. It was a win-win on more levels than just the obvious, the purpose they were brought there for.
And when he needed that, he tended to go for the beach. It was where he'd arrived, where Isaac had found him. Isaac, who was no longer there. Who he'd had so precious little time with. But he was grateful for what time he'd had. Especially in the face of the fact that Isaac had been worried about whether or not he was dead. He was glad he'd been able to at least reassure him that that wasn't the truth before Isaac's return home. It was something, at least.
Sighing, Chris kept walking. It was a nice evening -- though weren't all evenings? Save for the times right around when he'd arrived, of course. But that had apparently been more of a freak occurrence than anything else. As a general rule, it was beautiful on the island. But no matter how beautiful it was, he couldn't keep his mind from wandering. And then in the middle of said wandering, he caught sight of someone. That wasn't surprising, no, of course not. And it wasn't even surprising as to who it was. Derek had been there before. But Chris was pretty sure Derek didn't know he he was there.
And so Chris just stopped a short distance away and waited for Derek to realize he was there. Because Chris could be an ass sometimes.