Tate Sewell (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} tatesewell) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} vrrpg, |
He knew that he shouldn't be concerned, she did have a job that would keep someone busy all the time. There were so many pregnant witches lately, it was like every time he turned around someone else was growing round with a new child. He imagined that kept Persephone plenty busy, and yet Tate worried about Persephone. He needed to find time, it was a precarious game that he was playing. He was trying to beat death, cramming as much into what little time Naomi had left, while trying to keep up with his own life. He was falling behind in a few areas, though he tended to still find time to pop in on Dora.
"That's understandable," he said with a nod. "If you're up for it ever, we could get out every now and then for a roommate dinner. Catch up properly with each other, without prying little ears." He thought they might also continue to get together once he moved out, but he would approach that when he had to face the reality of moving out. "We could even go to one of those karaoke nights or something at V-Bar. They're always good for a laugh."