Sam LaCroix (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
necroslacker) wrote2013-04-15 10:57 am
necroslacker) wrote2013-04-15 10:57 am
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seattle ; monday afternoon
It was raining in Seattle. Was Sam surprised? No. Was anyone? Probably not. Sam was used to this type of weather, after all, and had stocked up on hoodies and jeans just for those frequently rainy days. Like today.
He'd just woken up a few minutes ago and had come outside to stand in the foggy, misty rain with his hood pulled up and a cup of hot chocolate in his hand. He almost felt like an old man, doing something so mundane. The dried blood caked on his palm reminded him that he was anything but mundane.
It'd been a long night and he wasn't feeling like talking to or entertaining Ramon and Frank right now. He'd left them to some video games and told them to be good. They probably wouldn't listen and he'd end up back inside and listening to a shouting match or even a wrestling match that Frank would lose.
Right now, he was out in his yard, contemplating maybe starting a garden or something. Maybe that would help with settling him down after the past few months. Maybe he just needed a hobby that wasn't cutting the crap out of himself and raising dead people.
Sigh.
[NFB but open for interactions, if wanted, sure]
He'd just woken up a few minutes ago and had come outside to stand in the foggy, misty rain with his hood pulled up and a cup of hot chocolate in his hand. He almost felt like an old man, doing something so mundane. The dried blood caked on his palm reminded him that he was anything but mundane.
It'd been a long night and he wasn't feeling like talking to or entertaining Ramon and Frank right now. He'd left them to some video games and told them to be good. They probably wouldn't listen and he'd end up back inside and listening to a shouting match or even a wrestling match that Frank would lose.
Right now, he was out in his yard, contemplating maybe starting a garden or something. Maybe that would help with settling him down after the past few months. Maybe he just needed a hobby that wasn't cutting the crap out of himself and raising dead people.
Sigh.
[NFB but open for interactions, if wanted, sure]