James Potter (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} reformedprat) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} toboldlyrpg, |
Being on a spaceship was brilliant, although James had been struggling as of late. Learning about his own death, and Lily's, losing Sirius, trying to figure out how to relate to a son who was even older than him, all of it was hard to adjust to and he'd been spending most of his time with Lily when he wasn't busy with flight training.
Being so antisocial wasn't like him, but it wasn't everyday a man learned about his only expiration date. Still, tonight he vowed to get out and mingle, maybe make a few new friends. As fantastic as his wife was, he knew he needed friends outside of her. They both needed more of a purpose around here if it was ever going to feel like home.