#p:pascal

[thewallaceceo]

Phonecall @ Pascal

Martin: Baby, you busy? I got something amazing to tell you.

[darkernightnatalie]

Break Up the Concrete || Pascal & Natalie

Of the few people Natalie protected and cared for with a unadulterated passion, Pascal was probably the one who needed it the most. She watched him end up upset frequently at the hand of his own mind and the nightmares it produced from the darkest corners of it; sometimes she let him handle it on his own or left him to his siblings, and sometimes, particularly when he didn't snap out of it so easily, she intervened, and this was one of those occasions.

Without texting or calling before hand, Natalie rocked up to Pascal's dormitory a few floors off hers, and knocked on the door, something she didn't normally do. But the odds of her accidentally scaring a heart attack out of Pascal was a lot higher than most, when barging into a room uninvited, or sneaking in. Either way, she'd prefer to ensure the Reynolds' comfort wherever possible. "Pascal? It's Natalie. Open up." She called out, crossing her arms over her chest.