#*with jules !

[bcttercups]

TIME: 05:48 pm LOCATION: outside the station STATUS: for jules ! @hopelesouls

Sinking clouds low in the sky, washed with orange hues from the setting sun that clings to the last moments of day against the horizon. Walking his bike up to the station, a glint catching in his dark gaze as the doors swing open. A brief moment, a hesitance that it could be anyone but- but Misha would light up at the sight of Jules stepping from the station doors.

It had barley been more than a few days, but it’s hard to contain his excitement as he rushes the rest of the way to meet Jules where he’s finally free. He hadn’t heard much, rumours here and there- all Misha knew was one of the few people he’d come to call a friend in this town had been locked away for a few days. “You made it out alive,” a joking tone already seeping into his words. “Figured I can’t let a mate make his own way home.”

[breakgentles]

TIME: 11:53 pm LOCATION: idk some bar STATUS: for jules ! @hopelesouls​

It may have seemed redundant for one of Aaron’s favourite places to delve into paper work, however in a town where humidity only seemed to soak through all of his polyester blend shirts, and there was close to no civilisation- unless you count the gas station that recently replaced it’s lights. Which for the record he wouldn’t. There was something almost comforting about being in a bar again, something that reminded them of being in bustling cities. Reminded them of home.

It’s how they’d find themselves still sat at their table, with papers scattered in front of them, with a refill of red wine they didn’t remember asking for when final calls were shouted. It felt like the first time they’d looked up since they got there, unaware of anything besides for their mandatory paperwork before them. 

Aaron’s hands idly began sorting everything back into their folders, when they caught sight of a familiar face at the bar and offered a smile and a polite wave. Before their attention directed back to shuffling their folders into their bag, and finishing off the last of their wine.