When: July 4th
Where: Isaiah’s Yacht
Closed Starter: @brcveheartx
Guilt isn’t a familiar feeling for Lysander, but, when a new member joined the pack not so long ago and her face was about as familiar as their own, they felt plenty more foreign feelings than mere guilt. Since the reunion, things between them have been delicate to say the least. Cordial small talk in groups, but never alone together. At first Lys figured it best to give her some space and let her come to them when ready. However, seeing her now all dressed up, blending in so beautifully, but with that far off, lonely look in her eyes they know so well... it seems like she could use an old friend in a crowd of strangers. And maybe they could too. They take a couple hefty chugs of their drink before making their way through the crowd to meet her. Never having been at a loss for words around her, it’s shocking how tongue-tied they are right now, “...Hey. I–uh...” They scratch their head awkwardly, “You looked like you were going into Space Cadet Kaya mode, so I thought I’d come by and make sure you were okay.”