Who: Darius and Scott Where: a steakhouse in Genosha When: early afternoon What: eating, being teenaged guys, discussion of the craziness that infects their family Warnings: teenage boys
Darius was still in his suit, tie loose around his neck when he arrived at the steakhouse. His portfolio was tucked neatly into his messenger bag, and he looked around, excited. Despite himself, he was looking forward to seeing his dad again. Even if it wasn't his dad, but. . .
Scott had been a huge part of Darius's life, and he still found himself wondering what the older man would do in certain situations.
Meeting a Scott close to his age was bound to be trippy, and probably mind bending. But hell, what did he really have to loose?