Arranged, My Ass [Fleur]
Jul 29, 2015 17:03:44 GMT -5
Post by Gryphon Matsuoka on Jul 29, 2015 17:03:44 GMT -5
Things... yeah, things were going up. Things were getting better. Things like Gryph's legs; he was still limping and had a stick, but he was upright, and his right leg was slowly deciding not to try and give out on him with every step. Things like his general happiness; Kodi and Oriel had somewhat made up and Kodi, whilst still not perfect, was definitely a whole lot improved from his ordeal. Gryph couldn't be happier about that - and things like the fact that Fiona was getting married. Like, wow, good for her. Of course, Gryphon felt a little sadness about that situation, as he hadn't been able to have a good conversation with Fi in a while, and now she'd probably want nothing more than to separate herself from Gryph's dad - it must have been pretty crap working under him. In turn, that kind of meant distancing herself from Gryphon, which was... bad, simply, to him, but he was an adult now. He'd be fine.
Oh wait, speaking of his dad, he'd had a call from his dad the other day at a... terribly unfortunate time. He'd almost ignored the call straight off the bat but he thought that talking to his dad at a time like that would be priceless. The whole time he faked that he couldn't hear him, and Kodi helped on that front too, though he sounded like he was saying something of somewhat importance - but then again, when didn't he sound that way? He missed everything his dad was trying to say, though he remembered hearing the words 'vulgar' and 'regret'.
Yeah, he could think of someone vulgar he regretted. Aigooo...
Today wasn't that day, though Gryphon had received another phone call from his dad. However, he was a bit too tired to answer the phone and deal with his shit, being hungover and all (thanks Kodi). Despite the time of day, he slobbed around the house in slacks, puffy from sleepiness, wings out for the world to see, limping about like a 'gimp' (again, thanks Kodi). It wasn't the most attractive sight but it was nothing a good ice bath couldn't fix. But Gryph didn't want an ice bath, so he settled for making a smoothie. Mmm... He hardly heard the knocking door over the ruckus of the blender, but when he did, he hobbled over, yawning and rolling out his shoulders before he unlocked the door and opened it, to be met with the sight of a young woman that he had never met before. He rubbed his face with his hand, propping himself up with his stick, "Can I help?"
Oh wait, speaking of his dad, he'd had a call from his dad the other day at a... terribly unfortunate time. He'd almost ignored the call straight off the bat but he thought that talking to his dad at a time like that would be priceless. The whole time he faked that he couldn't hear him, and Kodi helped on that front too, though he sounded like he was saying something of somewhat importance - but then again, when didn't he sound that way? He missed everything his dad was trying to say, though he remembered hearing the words 'vulgar' and 'regret'.
Yeah, he could think of someone vulgar he regretted. Aigooo...
Today wasn't that day, though Gryphon had received another phone call from his dad. However, he was a bit too tired to answer the phone and deal with his shit, being hungover and all (thanks Kodi). Despite the time of day, he slobbed around the house in slacks, puffy from sleepiness, wings out for the world to see, limping about like a 'gimp' (again, thanks Kodi). It wasn't the most attractive sight but it was nothing a good ice bath couldn't fix. But Gryph didn't want an ice bath, so he settled for making a smoothie. Mmm... He hardly heard the knocking door over the ruckus of the blender, but when he did, he hobbled over, yawning and rolling out his shoulders before he unlocked the door and opened it, to be met with the sight of a young woman that he had never met before. He rubbed his face with his hand, propping himself up with his stick, "Can I help?"