Before the Ceremony | Caleb & Mickey
That but of information got Mickey an eye roll. "Then consider me a contemporary one, I guess," Caleb answered, but he was smirking. Mickey. Mickey, Mickey Mickey. Caleb was glad to see him, hadn't realized how much he'd missed him until he ran into the dijnn.
Glancing around, Caleb's light eyes met Mickey's dark ones. "Thanks, Mickey. I may take you up on that, but you'll have to be a little slack, I don't know who's a student or who's a succubus. Plus,aside from you and your...lovers," it was the only proper word that came to mind, no malice or derision behind it, "I just see Rob, and he never looked at me twice. Not like that."
Caleb cleared his throat. "But sitting with you will give me a chance to say hi to Leon. People tend to flock to you, all the better right?" For an instant, Caleb felt like he was a first year all over again. Nervous and ugly and shy and...meek. The siren took a deep breath.
"But it is a nice day for a wedding, so you never know what could happen."