Lost in Thought || open
Trent didn’t think of himself as a broody person, but every so often... well, every so often he couldn’t help himself. It was easy to get lost on thought when you had something to think on, all the moreso if you were disappointed or displeased by something.
And he was, a little bit. With himself.
Not that he’d ever complain or admit it openly, but well. Suffice to say there was a reason the good doctor found himself sitting on the peer, staring out into the ocean pensively. It might take the jaws of life to get it out of him, but at least he had the peace and distraction of the ocean in the meantime.













