#vldgrey

Intentions were a tricky thing, an objective, an answer to why people did things, to why events were supposed to make sense, and yet there were often more questions than opportunities to shed light on confusing instances that brought little relief.

In such a case, this was such a time.

Perched atop a picnic table, the elder surveyed the area before them. Idols and staff alike were enjoying their time outside, but it would take more than scavenger hunts and awkward talent shows to get him excited for another day of this.

“Am I the only one not enjoying this boiling heat?” The words were for the young man just a few feet away, but he didn’t look at him. Just in case he didn’t hear, you see. He didn’t want to look like a fool.