Caritas, Monday Evening [OPEN]
Jarod had spent most of Sunday asleep or groaning under the weight of his very first hangover--which he decided was something he could have done without ever experiencing, honestly.
Today, he was hoping that the band played something quiet. He also opened the doors so that Caritas could continue airing out--he couldn't figure out why the place smelled like a campfire.
[ooc: It was always in the right comm. *facepalm*]
Today, he was hoping that the band played something quiet. He also opened the doors so that Caritas could continue airing out--he couldn't figure out why the place smelled like a campfire.
[ooc: It was always in the right comm. *facepalm*]