Feb 12, 2010 16:24
Hoyt was getting the hang of this place, least he was hoping he was. It was still weird to him that this place just came to Bon Temps and snatched him up. He hadn't seen Jason, or Jessica lately. Unable to help the goofy smile on his face at thinking about Jessica, he loved her something fierce.
He took a walk through the village, hands shoved into the pockets of his jeans as he enjoyed his day, wondering who he might run into.