The roof, Friday night

[lovemykilt]

Claudia was gone. Off to the airport and from there back to Connecticut.

Forever.

He was sitting on the edge of the roof staring out over the town, kicking his boot heels against the side of the building. He'd considered bringing some of his very small stash up here for a smoke, but didn't want that to become a sad thing.

Also, being out of one's head and sitting on the edge of a long drop? Totally didn't mix.

So instead, he was just moping.

Sad punk was sad.

[ooc: and emo roof is emo. Also, open.]

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[lovemykilt]

"All kinds. Usually with cold cuts, but I'm getting pretty good at hot sandwiches, too."

[awalkingfelony.livejournal.com]

"Mm, a hot sandwich sounds good right now. Awfully late to be eating, I guess." A beat. "Grilled cheese maybe. With pickles."

[lovemykilt]

"On the side, or grilled in?"

That's a very important question.

"I like mine with tomato."

Talking about sandwiches? Way easier at the moment than talking about Claudia leaving.

[awalkingfelony.livejournal.com]

"Grilled in," she replied. "And on the side. Both. I love dill pickles. But the cheese needs to be good and thick and melty." Her mouth was watering. "I've never had a grilled cheese with tomato. I'm so going to try that next time. Maybe tomorrow. Oooh, you going to the welcome picnic?"

[lovemykilt]

Priestly nodded. "Getting a new little sib and everything." And wouldn't he be the best big sib ever, tomorrow. Ugh.

Well, he could be cheerful then. It'd be nice and distracting.

"You?"

[awalkingfelony.livejournal.com]

"Oh, yes," she smiled. "I love the welcome picnic and this time I'm sure it will be funner." Yes, funner. "I'm getting a fake sibling too!"

[lovemykilt]

Funner.

Wow.

"It's neat to watch their brains explode," Priestly noted. "Or hear how they try to explain everything away."

Claudia had sworn for MONTHS that everyone was on drugs.

[awalkingfelony.livejournal.com]

"I was happily in denial." She still was to a certain extent. Listen, she's had enough nightmares about the giant mutant alligators.

"And I'm almost certain some stories are just stories. Made up to make the new kids feel super weirded out. I'm totally not going to have fun watching brains explode. But oooh! New kids!" Maybe there will be fun new cute boys who will like to ask cute girls like herself, out on Friday nights.

Elle could only hope.

"I hope to see you there, Priestly." She did like him. He was super cute and had this bad-boyish vibe about him. Not in the Alex Karev way though omigod. Priestly was just understandably sad right now.

[lovemykilt]

He really wasn't usually this emo.

No, seriously. He really wasn't.

"I'll see you around, Elle. Thanks for, uh, offering skittles."

[awalkingfelony.livejournal.com]

"Aw, you bet," she replied, giving him a sweet smile. "Take care, please, and if you need me for anything whatsoever, I'm in room 326."

With a light bounce and spin on her three inch heels, Elle headed for the door. If Bruiser woke up, she should be there. Seriously.