seattle; sunday ft

Last weekend had been strange. Once he'd come back to himself and his memories, Sam had gotten off the island quick. The aftermath always tended to be the worst for him so he made sure that wouldn't happen by just getting off the island without seeing anyone or anything.

And one of the first things he'd done when he'd gotten back to Seattle was to get another tattoo. It was like a comfort thing and something else to permanently etch on his body that would remind him of who he was. This one was on the back of his calf and had taken some time to create and color but it was there now. Ramon had thought it was awesome, Frank was a little creeped out and James just shook his head. So, typical reactions.

Tonight, there was a Council meeting that Sam had to attend so he was taking the day to sit on his porch, bottled water in hand, watching it rain. The weather was turning cooler which meant he could wear a hoodie comfortably and soon enough the leaves would start to change color.

It was a soothing scene. One Sam liked and remembered. Right now, that was important.

[NFB but open for things, if needed]