N
Okena had abandoned her position on the table to watch (show). Ames had joined her kicking off his shoes and laying his jacket across the back, he stretched across the sofa and gazed over the armrest at the screen. Eko descended the stairs to join them.Â
Eko
Okena
Okena
(affirming noises)
Eko
Have you seen my dad? He’s not in his room.
Okena
He dashed out earlier. No explanation given.
Eko
Oh.
N
Ames and Okena exchanged a look while Eko’s spaced out over the show.
Okena
Are you worried?
Eko
Oh no.
He just left his lunch.
N
 With another unnoticed look Ames rolled onto his side, tilting his head at Eko.
Ames
Do you want to watch (Show) with us?
Eko
Yeah
Let me put this up.
N
Eko departed for the kitchen and Ames rolled back onto his belly to see Okena better.
Ames
Worried?
Okena
What about you?
Ames
Not my style, and you’re right he is a bit young for me.
Besides, lethargic protags are bad for everyone.
N
Okena smiled at him turning back to the television. Eko returned with a tray of snacks and settled onto the sofa across from Ames.
Ames
Oh look this bit’s a classic.
Love (genre).
No, I don't know what show they're watching. I have no interest in making one up right now either, but it is probably one Ames and Okena already know since they're not particularly concerned about ignoring it.








