#thread: nathan

Mo ran a frustrated hand through his hair trying hard not to lash out at anyone near him. Taking a deep breath, he followed the tip he'd been given and held it, tried to get himself under control. It didn't completely work him letting out the breath roughly, but it at least got him less angry. He'd sobered up quickly thanks to the rain, walking up to a guy who seemed like he was trying to get people settled. "Hey you need any help? Got some medical training if you wanna just tell me what to do?"

Bram had been practicing soccer. He didn't want to get rusty on the off season. So he'd been coming to the park a few times a week to practice. He had kicked the ball too far, and now he couldn't find it. He walked up, seeing someone holding it. "Oh hey! That's mine. Sorry about that. I've been looking for it."

"Alright both of ya, behave," DJ called out as the twins ran off after Jay and Felipe, following them from the station to Phoenix and Dodger's house. Shaking his head, he was debating heading home to enjoy a nap before spotting Nathan. "Yo, happy new year and all that. Sorry bout missing your buddies party, but had the family all together that day."