Who: Isabel and Sean. What: Taking a trip through the door. Where: THE DOOR. When: Sunday evening. Warnings: TBD (Probably low) Status: Closed.
Sean had been drinking fairly heavily the night before so the walk to the door was....a little painful and may be tortuous. But all he had to do was take a look at Isabel's perfectly shaped rear end and it made things a whole lot better. He slid his arm around her waist and gave her hip a light squeeze as they walked. "So, are you excited?" It was a question that Sean would never have to ask himself as he knew fully well of the answer. If he were to go back home, it would only make him queasy with sick memories of his past. Ones that Maryanne wasn't even aware of. Nonetheless, Sean asked to be polite.