Sir Damien
Elder Member
Castor
"That was the puke couch, Marisol. That's the couch you sit on when you puke. We don't want puke on the good couch. What are we, animals?" Sleep didn't seem possible. Yeah he was dead tired but he didn't like to see Marisol up by herself keeping watch. So Castor tried to stay up all night and keep watch with Marisol. They made fun conversation reminiscing about parties they had been at together and shared embarrassing stories about other drunk people, talked about their drunken mistakes. They discussed some past memories, those that they could remember. It was like he picked faces and feelings out of a mystery bag but couldn't find the actual image or backstory.
Castor fell asleep probably around 4 sitting on the floor leaning against the lockers. His face was pressed against the cool metal and he was drooling. When Nora left he didn't budge. The yelling started to make him stir. He let out a loud yawn and rubbed his eyes as he woke up. "Fuck man, I'm drained." He looked around and rubbed his eyes some more. "Where'd Nora go." He slowly stood up before Nora walked in. "Yeah yeah woman, you don't have to sound so cheerful. It's too early for that." With that said he yawned and walked outside to the car. He had every intention on sleeping on the way to the lake house.
"That was the puke couch, Marisol. That's the couch you sit on when you puke. We don't want puke on the good couch. What are we, animals?" Sleep didn't seem possible. Yeah he was dead tired but he didn't like to see Marisol up by herself keeping watch. So Castor tried to stay up all night and keep watch with Marisol. They made fun conversation reminiscing about parties they had been at together and shared embarrassing stories about other drunk people, talked about their drunken mistakes. They discussed some past memories, those that they could remember. It was like he picked faces and feelings out of a mystery bag but couldn't find the actual image or backstory.
Castor fell asleep probably around 4 sitting on the floor leaning against the lockers. His face was pressed against the cool metal and he was drooling. When Nora left he didn't budge. The yelling started to make him stir. He let out a loud yawn and rubbed his eyes as he woke up. "Fuck man, I'm drained." He looked around and rubbed his eyes some more. "Where'd Nora go." He slowly stood up before Nora walked in. "Yeah yeah woman, you don't have to sound so cheerful. It's too early for that." With that said he yawned and walked outside to the car. He had every intention on sleeping on the way to the lake house.