He had still been in a sour mood when he left the club and Waru behind. He returned back to a dark apartment by himself, greeted by the soft chirrups and meows of little Beans. He scooped the feline up off the floor, kicked off his shoes, and walked into the living room. A very ungraceful flop onto the couch, Aelius shifted Beans to his chest where she loafed herself and began purring under his gentle scratches.

“What the hell was he thinking tonight?” He said aloud, looking down at Beans. “He walked himself right into that mess. I don’t have an ounce of pity for him.” Aelius was still, obviously, hot.

It waws then in that moment, as he continued to ruminate he got an idea. Leaning to the side to grab his phone from his pocket he opened up his text message and thumbed down to Everlee. He hesitated a moment. Perhaps aminute or two, before he resolved himself.

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I know this isn’t…normal coming from me, but I’ve got some boy troubles and could use a little cheering up and venting session.


He sent the message. Then paused. Anxiety bloomed as he quickly typed out another.

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If you don’t have the time or want to that’s perfectly fine. No pressure.


Ok… that seemed better. Now to see if he’d even get a response back.

Gods, why had he sent that text. Now he felt uncomfortable. It wasn't like he an Everlee were super close but...she was probably the only other person he felt remotely comfortable with to talk to about any of this.

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