☆ · ˚ . ✦ . ˚ ARJUN .
[ @chlotte reacted for a starter! ]
Arjun frowned to himself as he scanned the crowd, looking for at least one familiar face. Already he had been mobbed for autographs twice, and he was getting tired of talking to people he didn’t know. He wanted to just be able to swear and be an asshole—himself—without having to explain it to the press the next day. So, as soon as he saw Charlotte, he let out a sigh of relief. Finally, someone he didn’t want to throttle. “Charlotte!” he called out to her, jogging a little to catch up and thankfully avoiding some of the more eager fans he hadn’t wanted to interact with (mostly because he found them scary). “I thought I told you to stay away from here, Tiny,” he said, reaching an arm out to sling across her shoulders as he scanned the arena for a seat. “You’ve never been good at doing as you’re told, though.”
she had to see it for herself . rumours circulated, met her, and she, despite her better instincts, couldn’t keep her curiosity at bay . “ maybe . or maybe i’ve just never been good at listened to you . ” she muses, pushing him off in a playful manner . though, she is glad to have run into him . as excited as she is by all of the positive rumours, the uncertainty around the event also made her pause . but in the end, it had been the thought of a peaceful outcome for her daughter that brings her here . but that doesn’t end the concern, so it is nice to see family . “ any idea if this legitimate ? ” she asks, her eyes also scanning the mass of people . whatever this thing is, it’s certainly brought a crowd .














