#sebastianthread001

parker’s fists are loud on the door. he’s pissed, really, that no one had told him this was coming. and the fact that janet and charlie had no idea, either had really sent him over the edge. and who else was there to blame but sebastian? “sebastian! i know you’re in there! i promise i’m not going to try and fight you again!” he pauses, waiting for the door to open, tacking on, “it’s actually important?”

she’d been sitting at the bar, nursing her own drink for almost an hour. the move had been strange, alina was almost... used to phuket, when they had to go again. and it was all in the wake of the shooting. she didn’t know why, but she felt unbalanced. someone steps up next to her, and she turns towards them, “hey! i know you.” alina looks him up and down, “you’re the one who got in the fight, right?” she stops herself for a second, suddenly worried, “i know it was, like, last week, but. you guys are okay, right?”