#( dilan. )

[rhysevantaylor]

for: @dilanfm​ location: nebula eatery

It was always an odd occasion when you pulled up to where you’d been heading to find the doors closed, the staff huddled somewhere near the back of the café. Elsewhere in the building there was an alarm sounding wildly. He hovered there for a moment, until he spotted one of the staff heading up towards him to inform him what was going on. He took that in, idly checked the time, and then as he turned he spotted Dilan heading up towards the building. “They’re closed,” he announced. “Waiting for the fire bigrade or something. Guess it’s a Crashdown day.”

[tctteredwings]

for: @dilanfm​ location: roswell spring fest

Seb hadn’t been entirely sure what he was doing there from the second he’d stepped foot into town, it would have been an easier day if he’d simply ran Nebula from open to close. But still, here he was, watching everything else, trying to figure out what to do with himself. He was wandering by the Easter egg hunt when as small smile crossed his features. “Think it’d be bad taste to try and find all the eggs before the kids do?” he asked the closest person to him, someone who also happened to be a neighbour.