WHO: rafael & @kennedyxwarren
WHERE: overlook, countryside
WHEN: june, 2026
Having grown up on the shores of Italy, Rafael found himself a summer baby, even in his old age when the sun beating on the top of his head made his skin sweat and his eyes hurt -- it still was better than being outside in the middle of a snow or ice storm, hoping for a break in the cold weather. And besides, Merrock was the kind of town that had places you could eat where you could sit outside, nursing a glass of wine and good company, and that was exactly his plan, having texted Kennedy to ask if she was free, wanted to grab dinner and catch up.
And, as always, he had arrived a little early, asked for a quiet table on the patio, and was standing at the railing, arms resting on the top bar as he took in the views of the town below. He was dressed in a casual pair of jeans and a button-up, though the summer heat led to the sleeves being rolled to just below the elbows, a hint at casualty as he waited for Kennedy to arrive.
