set: friday 5th, 11ish am location: festival grounds availability: closed | @scout-ainsleyt​
“Scout!” Seamus shouted from a solid six meters away. He’d taken time to refresh himself in one of the bathrooms and change into a new set of clothing. After the music ended the night before, he left with a group to the club and then to an after party which happened to be in the parking area of the festival. They’d woken up in someone’s car cuddled up to a person whose name escaped them. Now they were back in full swing and the festival was open. Sea was excited to see Scout, anxious to get back into another exciting day of music, art, and fashion. “Are you just getting here?” They asked when caught up with the other. “Because, I totally have a story for you. We should get something to drink and hit the first stage. We have got to dance.” Seamus’ words were coming out faster than they could form in their head. “Also you look amazing.” They added and took a step back to get a better look.
