Interesting night?
09-22-2020, 05:07 AM
Lachlan had indeed had an informative night that Torin probably didn’t want to know any of the details about. The boy was feeling like a sack of shit and not just because of his hangover. He’d totally forgotten about his sister. Lachlan had dived into the bottle with no regard to consequences and now he was dealing with that after effect. He’d left Aryn to the wolves but he’d also let himself go much too far. His mind only brought glimpses of the night previous, but he didn’t focus on them too heavily yet. Mostly he was worried about how much the light was intensifying his headache.
As he steeled himself to continue on he heard rustling in the brush as the sudden appearance and voice of his father made him flinch. Not because he was ashamed (though he should have been), but because of the pain in his head. ”No, rough morning.” He answered. Torin would have been by far and away used to Lachlan’s wanderings, but if Aryn had returned first he had no doubt his dad had some really good guesses what he’d been up to. Not to mention the smell of him. He should have taken another dip in the ocean before returning home.
As he steeled himself to continue on he heard rustling in the brush as the sudden appearance and voice of his father made him flinch. Not because he was ashamed (though he should have been), but because of the pain in his head. ”No, rough morning.” He answered. Torin would have been by far and away used to Lachlan’s wanderings, but if Aryn had returned first he had no doubt his dad had some really good guesses what he’d been up to. Not to mention the smell of him. He should have taken another dip in the ocean before returning home.
