Much Needed Destractions
[ It had taken Casey a considerable amount of time to ..even calm down to the point he was at.. but still- he was hurting. He needed company from someone. Someone, anyone - that apparently wasn’t Tanzer. The one person he wanted to comfort him, but wouldn’t.. So .. on the way over- from the apartment, he lit up a cigarette, that was unfortunately out by the time he had made it to Jameson’s place.. Once there, he knocked , and turned his cigarette about, relighting it as he waited for the other young man to answer..Thank fucking God..They might not have anything in common.. but company.. was fucking company, and booze was booze.. ]






