#*damian.

pacing the locker room, damian let his mind wonder. that mind of his was a bit of a battle field these days, never knowing whether he was coming or going. but he was just trying to enjoy the ride. with people coming and going from the company, brands, ect so often - he just remained thankful to even be there. but even still, being employed and being seen were two different things these days. everytime he got somewhere with a storyline, things seemed to just fizzle out again quickly. and that, was enough to keep a man down. that showed on his features as well.

admittedly, since being kicked out of judgement day and moving to smackdown.. damian hadn't had too much interaction with anyone besides rhea. it was almost like he just, cut ties and never looked back. and on screen, it needed to look like that. but in reality, the puerto rican had to admit he missed his family. well, finn and dominik at least. he was always a bit weary of jd, and he had his own issues about the new ladies of tjd. but all that aside, damian found himself pulling up dom's contact. "hey man, been a while. wanna hang?"