Post by Drake Ian Newnon on Oct 24, 2016 9:07:01 GMT -5
After leaving Bartertown Drake noticed Naomi has been acting different, She barely talked to him and Serine anymore but He wasn't surprised cause of what he had done, it was wrong, they should have just left when they had the chance but they didn't, Drake made them stay, and Naomi resented him for it, He had thought Sam knew what he was doing, that Sam knew the way to survive this new world, but its not, there's better way's so solve problems and Drake realizes that now more then ever, He just wished he would have realized it sooner..
When Drake awoke he was in the booth, His head pounded, They had found a bar and since Naomi being the stubborn mule she was, Decided to keep watch the whole night, she barely slept anymore, Hasnt even had a good nights rest since... Since Gerald died.. 'Gerald' That name rang out in his mind like a needle picking at his brain constantly reminding him that its there, Drake sat up slowly has he was disoriented from his hangover, He loved to drink, loved his alcohol, but hated the morning after, he wished he had some "GREEN" as he called it, It was the ultimate cure for hangovers, After he had sat up he turned so his legs were under the table and sat there for a minute, "Hungry?" Serine asked in a light and playful tone as she sat in the booth across the table from him, She had a open can of Chicken noodle soup in her left hand and a can of Beats in her right, She slid the Chicken noodle across the table but once Drake got a whiff of the broth he gauged and threw up in his mouth a little.
"Im good" he said as he turned away from the can of soup, "Wheres Naomi? You should give it to her" "Shes up on the roof still, She's already eaten" He then rested his head on his hand and tried to think of what to say, but after he had done what he did, he wasn't sure if he would ever have anything to say to her again...
As Naomi sat on the bottom of the "C" of the sign that said "LUCKY'S BAR AND GRILL" She watched with her AR-15, ACOG and Grip with a silencer, watching, waiting and hoping to see something, human or not to kill, she needed to let her anger out, it had been building up for months, she wanted to smash Drakes head in just like he smashed Gerald's head in, but knew she wouldn't be able to live with herself after that, she knew he was forced, knew that he didn't want to, but still couldn't forgive him for it
She then seen something moving in the distance, She fixed her posture sat up right and held the ACOG scope up to her eye as she looked to see what it was...
When Drake awoke he was in the booth, His head pounded, They had found a bar and since Naomi being the stubborn mule she was, Decided to keep watch the whole night, she barely slept anymore, Hasnt even had a good nights rest since... Since Gerald died.. 'Gerald' That name rang out in his mind like a needle picking at his brain constantly reminding him that its there, Drake sat up slowly has he was disoriented from his hangover, He loved to drink, loved his alcohol, but hated the morning after, he wished he had some "GREEN" as he called it, It was the ultimate cure for hangovers, After he had sat up he turned so his legs were under the table and sat there for a minute, "Hungry?" Serine asked in a light and playful tone as she sat in the booth across the table from him, She had a open can of Chicken noodle soup in her left hand and a can of Beats in her right, She slid the Chicken noodle across the table but once Drake got a whiff of the broth he gauged and threw up in his mouth a little.
"Im good" he said as he turned away from the can of soup, "Wheres Naomi? You should give it to her" "Shes up on the roof still, She's already eaten" He then rested his head on his hand and tried to think of what to say, but after he had done what he did, he wasn't sure if he would ever have anything to say to her again...
As Naomi sat on the bottom of the "C" of the sign that said "LUCKY'S BAR AND GRILL" She watched with her AR-15, ACOG and Grip with a silencer, watching, waiting and hoping to see something, human or not to kill, she needed to let her anger out, it had been building up for months, she wanted to smash Drakes head in just like he smashed Gerald's head in, but knew she wouldn't be able to live with herself after that, she knew he was forced, knew that he didn't want to, but still couldn't forgive him for it
She then seen something moving in the distance, She fixed her posture sat up right and held the ACOG scope up to her eye as she looked to see what it was...