who: sebastian + angela ( @angiexcollins ) where: turtle bay founder's festival
The streets downtown were crowded with locals drifting between booths and live music, children weaving through the sidewalks with sticky hands and too much sugar in their systems. String lights hung overhead despite the fading sunlight, casting everything in warm gold that made the town look almost cinematic.
Sebastian stood just outside one of the food stalls, jacket slung over his shoulder, sunglasses tucked into the collar of his shirt now that the evening light had softened. Heβd come alone originallyβmostly out of boredom, partly out of curiosityβbut hours had passed without him noticing.
A nearby voice pulled his attention sideways, and Sebastian glanced over just in time to catch a woman maneuvering through the crowd with the kind of confidence that suggested she was either completely comfortable hereβor refused to let anyone think otherwise. "Rockoβs Diner, right?" he asked, lowering his drink slightly as he looked at her properly now. "Iβve heard approximately six different people mention that place since I got here."











