Dec 9, 2025
Where: Rocko’s Diner Whom: Micah Henley @illustratemyillusions
Easton checked his phone for what had to be the twelfth time in time minutes .The neon sign over the door flickered. He shoved his hands deeper into his coat pockets. He had met Micah at the theater and there they had hatched a business plan. Was it insane? Yes, but even if the drive in didn’t produce much revenue… it would have been something that was their’s. West Banks… that was important.
He turned to look hearing footsteps and smiled softly when he saw him. “Hey…” he said in a soft voice, stepping toward the door and pulling it open. The bell jingling as he pulled it open. “Let’s start our business meeting…” he joked a bit, following Micah inside.