Alec changed into a pair of shorts and crawled into bed, feeling pleasantly worked up after Callisto's
little temper tantrum at the camp gym.
He'd really only talked
with a
few people today otherwise, so physical activity was definitely welcome (though admittedly he'd hoped for something a bit less bleedy, yeah).
Tomorrow? A date. With Jaye. And a date for potential ass-kicking on Thursday. The week just got better and better.