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Room 321, Saturday Morning
Sean was nervous, restless, anxious. He hadn't seen her in entirely too long. He hated that, but he understood why it had to be. But she was in town now and he knew her so well, knew that there was no way she would pass up the chance for time with him. But he didn't know when she would come to see him, never knew when she would come to see him. ( Read more... ) -
Room 321, Thursday Morning
It'd been a long day and an even longer night on Wednesday, so it was a very soundly sleeping Sean that greeted the world on Thursday morning. When he did wake up, he was just groggy enough that his new state didn't sink in immediately ( Read more... ) -
Nemesis Tournament Battle
As if the entire situation wasn't confusing enough, Sean had found out who his opponent was and promptly boggled. His brother? What the ever-loving crap was Bryce doing there? Sure, it was alternate!Bryce, but the idea of Bryce at bizarro!Fandom didn't make any sense.
As Sean faced off against Bryce, he tried to remind himself that this wasn't his ( Read more... ) -
Room 321, Tuesday evening
Sean had gone out and done a booze run because from the sound of it, Savannah was going to need more than what little he had on hand. He made sure to take as little time as possible so he'd be back by the time she got there.
He managed to beat her there so he got the alcohol put away and settled down to wait.
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Room 321, Monday evening
Sean was in his room, going over paperwork and making a few calls because honestly, he was tired of working in his office at the store. He sat on the couch, files and papers spread out over the coffee table in front of him ( Read more... ) -
Room 321, Monday Afternoon
Sean hadn't exactly expected to look out a window and see Greece, of all places, staring back at him. So it was no real surprise that ever since that'd happened, he was looking confused and muttering to himself. Mostly variations on "My store is in Greece! Why is my store in Greece ( Read more... ) -
Saturday Morning; Phone call
Sean was flailing and had been for several hours, but he'd managed to pull himself together enough to make the trek downstairs to grab breakfast. And now Gracie was sitting in front of the TV, watching cartoons and eating.
Which explained why Sean was in the kitchenette, making a frantic phone call to a certain little sister.
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Room 321, Saturday Morning
It was early Saturday morning -- as in, the sun was just barely thinking about rising -- but Sean was up. Not willingly, but he was up. Apparently his body had decided that three hours of sleep would do just fine and dandy. Which was why he was standing in front of the coffee maker, staring at it in the vain hope that staring would make it work ( Read more... ) -
Room 321, Saturday Evening
Sean was sprawled out on the couch in front of the TV, debating the merits of getting up off his ass and going downstairs to eat. Good point, food. Bad point, Gunther. But... food!
This was a debate he'd been internally waging for the better part of an hour.
He was easily entertained, apparently.
[For weetiny!walks_two_paths and any weetinies she brings on her ( Read more... ) -
Room 321, Monday afternoon
Sean should've been at work, and he knew it, but he was too busy waiting by the phone -- figuratively speaking, as his phone was his cell phone and he always had it on or near him -- and honestly? He wouldn't have been much use at work ( Read more... )