@thelomkaurora
Pulling his bike into the Primordial Clubhouse, Seth steps off his bike, pulling off his helmet as he does. The man pushes his hair into place before moving to the front door of the Clubhouse, opening the door, only to run into Aurora as he does. “My bad,” he says, as he backs out of the door to let her out to the parking lot. “Everything good? No one dyin’ in there?” he asks.











