weird_tech (weird_tech) wrote in willowbrookrpg, @ 2014-03-11 19:58:00 |
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Entry tags: | !thread, conall clancy, day: december 04, player: cal, player: sarah, rhiannon jackson |
Who: Conall Clancy and Rhiannon Jackson
What: Rhiannon comes to talk about what happened with Conall's crazy abilities
When: December 4, 2013
Where: Conall's apartment
Rating: Low?
Status: Closed/Complete
Conall had felt pretty shitty since Saturday. Well, Sunday. When the post-sex high had worn off enough for him to regret what he'd done. He did actually have morals and ethics, and he had totally just thrown them out the window because he was a little horny. And then there was the part of him that really had to look at whether his morals and ethics were his own, or just accepted because they were socially acceptable. Cora had made good points. If they had met anywhere else, it wouldn't have mattered. she was an adult; she had definitely been consenting. If he felt so strongly on this, why had it taken so little to make him cave?
In any case, after hiding in his office and agonizing over it most of the day (like he had been the past several days), he was happy to get to his apartment where he could zone with a beer and vegetate with some TV. He wasn't even in the mood for video games, and that was telling.
He was just contemplating if he had the energy to get up and nuke a burrito when there was a knock at the door. A little surprised, he got up and headed there, taking a swig from his beer as he went. He was even more surprised to see who was on the side, and gawked for a moment. "Rhiannon," he said, his face turning even whiter. He stood paralyzed for a moment, but then something clicked and he opened the door wider and gestured for her to come in. seriously. God was fucking with him right now.