Dec 19, 2007 18:24
(Open To Joe and or Torrence, either by cell phone or actual visit in bar)
:Not far from Tea's Brooklyn apartment:
He was almost done observing for the day. In his pouch, was the book he always wanted to read, but had not yet opened due to the small inside joke between him and his wife. Seth shook his head, watching as Terrence greeted the people in his neighborhood like he was any other bloke. He had followed him all the way or the last few days, only sleeping when the immortal had. It only seemed fair turnabout, that he should get in sync with his subject's unique patterns. The last few days had been interesting to say the least, with the funerals and such, of which, he stayed a far safe distance from, only following once Tea left each gathering. The young immortal was not taking it well at all, though it was hard to determine if it was true grief or just the stirrings that he too, could die eventually in such a manner or near enough.
But he could only do so much. He did have Donald to consider. He didn't believe that sitters were the next best thing to parents and really was doing his best to balance work and home life. Relieved to see his charge heading in for a rest in his own apartment, Seth patted the satchel that held the book and other papers, making one last entry in his voice recorder before turning to either hail a cab or head into that very inviting looking tavern. It had been ages since he had played pool or just shared a pitcher with anyone.
Making a spur of the moment choice, he headed inside and was relieved yet again to hear jazz music being played and a very easy going happy hour going on. He had all of his holiday shopping done Just what he needed. He could do this. Everything was prepared and the only thing that could make this holiday better, was finding *Colin.
ooc - Colin being th child (actually Daniel - Hsu son- but Seth doesn't know that) he was to adopt but was kidnapped.
Donald being, Seth's actual son
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