FOR HANNIBAL AND JENSEN ONLY LMFA- NO ONE NEEDS TO KNOW THIS. /no one/.
It was only a small get-together, as they always were, considering everyone and what they’d all been though; they were paranoid about having anyone else there they didn’t know. And of course, because it was social event some of them shined more than others. Jensen was the one who was holed up in a corner this time, typing like the wind.
He hadn’t been himself and those were the times he kept to his computers. But he did light up whenever someone came back at talked to him, however brief that was for the long party. Well, most of people anyway. There were some he had trouble with. Like Face. He admired the man but, right now? He was still a little peeved about catching him and Lois in the closet. Though for the most part, he was just being a slightly off Jensen; working on computers and lightly socializing.
As the night went on and the people dwindled down, Jensen was getting more and more restless, despite still being on his computer. Cougar was the last to leave, and Jensen gave him the usual goodbye before the Mexican went off to see his niece before he left. And his sister had long since headed inside, most likely cleaning up (Jensen swore he’d finish up whatever she left for him once he was done).
But he was still uneasy. Not noticeably though, if you didn’t know him well. He finally heard the front door close from the backyard patio, Jensen sighed. Cougar was gone. He didn’t have anything get distracted with anymore, thank god. …But now he just looked subtly sad, typing away.
He hadn’t been himself and those were the times he kept to his computers. But he did light up whenever someone came back at talked to him, however brief that was for the long party. Well, most of people anyway. There were some he had trouble with. Like Face. He admired the man but, right now? He was still a little peeved about catching him and Lois in the closet. Though for the most part, he was just being a slightly off Jensen; working on computers and lightly socializing.
As the night went on and the people dwindled down, Jensen was getting more and more restless, despite still being on his computer. Cougar was the last to leave, and Jensen gave him the usual goodbye before the Mexican went off to see his niece before he left. And his sister had long since headed inside, most likely cleaning up (Jensen swore he’d finish up whatever she left for him once he was done).
But he was still uneasy. Not noticeably though, if you didn’t know him well. He finally heard the front door close from the backyard patio, Jensen sighed. Cougar was gone. He didn’t have anything get distracted with anymore, thank god. …But now he just looked subtly sad, typing away.