The Park, Thursday late morning

[demon_cupid]

Everything Drake had owned had been packed up and donated or, like the psychedelic frogs, entrusted to someone else's care. He'd turned the keys to his apartment in to Loki (not that he ever used them). And now he was taking one last look around the island for nostalgia's sake. He didn't have any regrets, but he was really going to miss this place.

He hoped wherever he ended up, he'd find out who won this season's Project Runway.

[Drake's last open post. *wibbles*]