Sam LaCroix (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
necroslacker) wrote2015-07-10 09:24 am
necroslacker) wrote2015-07-10 09:24 am
Entry tags:
seattle; friday ft
The Council meeting had run last night leaving Sam tired and worn thin. It hadn't been a bad meeting but it continued to be something he just didn't want to do. The only good thing had been Brid and her good mood. She'd spent the entire meeting making faces when others had been talking or throwing him notes when the faces got old.
It was a huge change to how she'd been acting towards him. Maybe things would thaw out further and Sam could have his friend back. He desperately wanted that. Sam had all of his friends around him but he continued to feel that tiny blank spot where Brid used to be.
"You look terrible," Ramon said once he'd breezed into the kitchen and headed towards the refrigerator. "Something a werebear dragged in."
Sam raised an eyebrow and took a sip of his coffee. "You make a habit of dragging stuff in? What's your room look like these days?"
"Animal carcasses, pictures of naked ladies, and recipe books," Ramon answered. "I like a variety."
Sam snorted and shook his head. "You making breakfast?"
"Depends, you like cereal?" Ramon took the box out and shook it in Sam's direction.
"My favorite thing in the world."
"Then, soup's on!" Ramon grabbed two bowls and served breakfast.
[NFB but open for the usual things]
It was a huge change to how she'd been acting towards him. Maybe things would thaw out further and Sam could have his friend back. He desperately wanted that. Sam had all of his friends around him but he continued to feel that tiny blank spot where Brid used to be.
"You look terrible," Ramon said once he'd breezed into the kitchen and headed towards the refrigerator. "Something a werebear dragged in."
Sam raised an eyebrow and took a sip of his coffee. "You make a habit of dragging stuff in? What's your room look like these days?"
"Animal carcasses, pictures of naked ladies, and recipe books," Ramon answered. "I like a variety."
Sam snorted and shook his head. "You making breakfast?"
"Depends, you like cereal?" Ramon took the box out and shook it in Sam's direction.
"My favorite thing in the world."
"Then, soup's on!" Ramon grabbed two bowls and served breakfast.
[NFB but open for the usual things]