#levi001

Oblivious to the chaos that has turned the city on its head over the last few days, Leo had simply woken up that morning and thought: gosh! what a beautiful day. The springtime sun was pale and warm, and it was perfect for a picnic. With a checkered blanket under her, Leo was draped comfortably among the gravestones enjoying a dish of blue cheese stuffed olives. It is a rare occasion on which she is satisfied with her own company, comfortable and catlike in the sun among rock and moss, but she is immediately distracted when she spots her friend. Well, she considers him a friend. It’s entirely possible he doesn’t think of her as a friend, but Leo never let that stop her.

Location: Lockwood Times

The fire alarm going off in the building is the last thing Josephine needs, but of course, it’s exactly what happens. It’s not like Lockwood Times is engulfed in a three-alarm fire. In fact, there’s no fire at all, but the distinct, incessant beep that rang out throughout the floors was enough to cause an evacuation and notify the fire department. Now, Jo stands outside and away from the building with the other staffers, her arms folded across her chest. Great. If she was a smoking woman, this would be the perfect time for a cigarette. Sighing, Josephine turns. “Oh,” She says, surprised. The cherry on top. Running into Levi Sullivan, all grown up yet unmistakable. He was a firefighter the last she’d heard, and apparently they weren’t lying. “Hello,” She continues, recovering from her initial shock. It’s her first time seeing her ex since making Lockwood her permanent residence again, though calling him her ex feels weird and wrong at this stage in her life. They were just kids when they dated, teenagers navigating their way through high school, and that was lifetimes ago. “Long time, no see. Is it usually a whole –” Jo searches for the word. “Production when something like this happens?” 

“ Guess who’s back in town ? He’s tall, he’s handsome, he’s in desperate need of a good party and hoping his truest friend won’t him down, ” Adrian announced with a grin. 

“Look at this, juuust look at it!” A crystal vase is almost shoved on his face without a warn, innards displayed inside -- retrieved from a wendigo, among other pieces that she happily retrieved from the festive catastrophe of not too long ago. Removing the vase away and placing it back on the counter where the others have been placed, a proud grin brightening facial features. “I have enough material to go on for a while, if it’s of any help to your team. Some catching up would be lovely too, y’know? I can’t slack knowing you’re here and ready for the job.”