WHO: Otto and Feliciano
WHEN: Monday November 22nd, after 5pm
WHERE: Otto's place
WHAT: Feliciano's had a bad dream and come to a decision
RATING: Broken hearts, wangst, and general breakup sadness
Feliciano had waited nervously in front of the door, checking his watch every couple of seconds before deciding that he would rather not wait outside in the cold ill prepared anymore. Missing a coat - left at work - the biting Autumn winds were not being very kinds to his already numbed body. He sniffled, blew his nose and shoved the tissue into the depths of his jean pockets, the tip already raw from the hours worth of crying last night.
Otto had said he could go inside after all, though he did feel bad intruding when he knew what he was about to do. The knot in his stomach tightened and twisted as he bent down to slip the key from under the mat, replacing it once the door was open and re-locking it once inside.
He glanced around nervously, biting his lip before moving deeper into the house. After a lot of pacing and thinking he decided to sit on the edge of the couch and rehearse what he was going to say mentally again.
This was not going to end well....