marek bobbin is lightly toasted (hekatos) wrote in uprisingrpg, @ 2011-04-14 18:41:00 |
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Entry tags: | chastity montgomery, marek bobbin |
Who: Chas and Marek
What: drinks.
When: Thursday night.
Where: Chas's place --> somewhere else?
Warnings: TBA
Status: Incomplete
Normally, being able to tell himself that he'd tried was some consolation to Marek. But that was for small, unimportant things. He was the type of person who was stubborn enough, who had the wherewithal to see the important things through to the end. Things like trying to get through to his sister, to make sure they were on the same page. But it wasn't really him this time, was it? He always followed where she led, but she was slow to follow him. It sucked being the twin that was leading - he didn't like it, didn't like it at all. He couldn't give up the things he'd been striving towards, though; he liked the flat, he liked where things were going with Felixa.
None of that changed the fact that he and Melinda were at odds in a new way, in a way that didn't result in them pushing each other to improve. He'd tried to make it that way, he really had, but he hadn't managed it.
Which was why he needed drinks. Since he knew that Chas needed them too, he was here outside her door, barely resisting the urge to bang his head against it. He knocked instead, wondering if she was even home. He'd brought his journal, in case he needed to get in touch with her or Felixa or Melinda, but he was really hoping she was here. Maybe it wasn't smart to get drinks the night before a date, especially with the last girl he'd shagged, but he didn't think it was enough of a problem to care. His misery needed company.