12-14-2024, 01:11 AM
It seemed the morning after the party was transforming into yet another party. All they were missing was music and mimosas. Plus, he was in a wonderfully good mood. It made for a fabulous time.
Pointing out the pile of discarded masks led to his spying the fringe of his horse head, which he would attempt to remember to grab on his way out. It was a fantastic piece, worthy to be on display in its own right.
Breakfast made the rounds, and in the middle of it all was Nox acting as conductor to this symphony. Nox and the infant.. It was such a bizarre scene, Seven almost couldn’t believe it if he wasn’t here as witness.
The question about Jay was unexpected. He meant to bring it up himself, but the casual way in which the event in question was described was somewhat unsettling. The two men nearly beat one another to death and parted in hatred. Had time cooled such intense passion that much?
“Actually, I was going to ask you the same thing, but no, I haven’t seen him since. I don’t even have his number, come to think of it.” He glanced at Hayden, wondering if he discerned the nature of their mutual relationship with Jay. Though for Seven’s part, it was far less intense.
“Are you okay?” It was none of his business, of course, and he would respect the privacy of what conspired to lead to such a violence, but nobody walked away from something like that without a scar - physical or emotional.
Pointing out the pile of discarded masks led to his spying the fringe of his horse head, which he would attempt to remember to grab on his way out. It was a fantastic piece, worthy to be on display in its own right.
Breakfast made the rounds, and in the middle of it all was Nox acting as conductor to this symphony. Nox and the infant.. It was such a bizarre scene, Seven almost couldn’t believe it if he wasn’t here as witness.
The question about Jay was unexpected. He meant to bring it up himself, but the casual way in which the event in question was described was somewhat unsettling. The two men nearly beat one another to death and parted in hatred. Had time cooled such intense passion that much?
“Actually, I was going to ask you the same thing, but no, I haven’t seen him since. I don’t even have his number, come to think of it.” He glanced at Hayden, wondering if he discerned the nature of their mutual relationship with Jay. Though for Seven’s part, it was far less intense.
“Are you okay?” It was none of his business, of course, and he would respect the privacy of what conspired to lead to such a violence, but nobody walked away from something like that without a scar - physical or emotional.