Who: Remy and whichever of Kirsten’s pups she wants to use What: Remy misses Belle. He needs someone to take his mind off of the situation with happy convo. When: Shortly after Belladonna’s departure. Where: The complex’s kitchen
Belladonna, Remy’s Belle, was gone. Remy supposed that he should be happy. After all, if she wasn’t in the crazy, messed up town that was Lawrence she couldn’t perish in the Apocalypse. Still, he couldn’t help but feel a little lonely, like he’d been ditched even though it probably wasn’t her decision to leave.
He sat at the table in the complex kitchen, just him and a bottle of Jack Daniels. A little time spent simply missing her wouldn’t hurt anyone, would it? Remy poured a little more into his glass and downed the liquid.
Remy secretly pined for a friend, someone from New Orleans or even someone he’d known from Stryker’s compound. At the moment, though, he would have been glad to even accept an acquaintance, someone from the complex who was, more or less, in the same mess he was.