Keeping busy is always a good thing (OTA)
Lester had come to the conclusion that he was more than a bit of a recluse. Actually, Connor had come to that conclusion for him, informing him of the fact on more than one occasion whenever they ran into each other in the halls. And Lester supposed Connor was right -- the occasional run-in was the only time he saw his team, and he saw Phoebe only occasionally more than that.
Too many things to fix in one go, so he was settling for fixing the recluse part -- and he was fixing it by perching on a stool at P3 and nursing a drink. He was pretty sure it only half counted, given that he was in one of the places in the village that he felt most comfortable in, but half counting was good enough for him at the moment thank you very much.
Plus it was a place where he was likely to meet new people, which he figured would pass Connor's approval. Not that he had any particular desire for Connor's approval, mind you, but it would keep the geeky one happy and a happy Connor was much easier -- if also much more tiring -- to deal with.
A smile curving his lips, Lester lifted his glass and took a sip.
Too many things to fix in one go, so he was settling for fixing the recluse part -- and he was fixing it by perching on a stool at P3 and nursing a drink. He was pretty sure it only half counted, given that he was in one of the places in the village that he felt most comfortable in, but half counting was good enough for him at the moment thank you very much.
Plus it was a place where he was likely to meet new people, which he figured would pass Connor's approval. Not that he had any particular desire for Connor's approval, mind you, but it would keep the geeky one happy and a happy Connor was much easier -- if also much more tiring -- to deal with.
A smile curving his lips, Lester lifted his glass and took a sip.