Sep 14, 2018
@guiltandagun // closed starter
James ran his fingers through his hair as he entered the bar, in a controlled rush. He was late and even though he was the boss, he was never late. They had to prepare the bar for opening up and right now he was thankful he had given Ana Lucia the keys to open up. It were the damn dreams, the damn flashbacks. That guy Sayid. It was all breaking him from his damn routine and he hated it.
“No need to say a word, red, I know I’m late.” he told Lucia right away when he came across her, starting to work. He sighed as he saw she had already made most of it and looked at her more seriously. “What’I do without ya?”