Jan 22, 2024
who: kirby (@ghostsbrokenbyfairytales)
Conrad felt embarrassed still from his unfortunate encounter with Prudence earlier that day. He was definitely sobering up and sat on a bench facing the lake, elbows on his knees, hands clasped between them, deep in thought. He blinked out of it when he saw Kirby. He’d been meaning to speak to them. Shaking his depressing thoughts away, he stood and hurried over.
“Hey . . . you’ve been really quiet at work. I’ve been meaning to talk to you about that. Are you okay?”