Duke poured himself a large bourbon as he waited for his and Octavia's scheduled portal home. Home, because that sure as hell wasn't what Haven was anymore. Even if he did care about some of the people who lived here.
Even if he did want to know what the fuck was up with the troubles.
(Even if he did feel like maybe he should have helped Vanessa better, used his trouble to spare her family her pain. . . .)
They all sat at a five top after hours, Duke and Octavia, Nathan and Audrey, and Julia.
"This is all my fault," Audrey said, rubbing the back of her neck.
One last drink before they go
Even if he did want to know what the fuck was up with the troubles.
(Even if he did feel like maybe he should have helped Vanessa better, used his trouble to spare her family her pain. . . .)
They all sat at a five top after hours, Duke and Octavia, Nathan and Audrey, and Julia.
"This is all my fault," Audrey said, rubbing the back of her neck.