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The homesickness hadn't hit him until recently, when he was sitting in the compound thinking about the last few moments he had back there. It was all well and good he settled things with Veronica quickly, but with the knowledge he might not get back to where he was he couldn't help but think about his family.
He hadn't said goodbye to his mother. They had fought, even, before he disappeared to wherever they were. He was still angry at her for lying to him, but it just didn't sit well with him. He didn't even start to think about why they had been fighting - it seemed like he was meant to never have any more information about the man who he found out was his father.
Maybe he was better off that way.
It didn't really help the one thing he could lose himself in was absent. He had spent a little time idly drawing what looked like a small basketball court in the sand with a stick, despite the fact that there was no basketball present. The tide had rolled in eventually, and Wallace simply sat and watched the ocean start to fade away the lines he had made.
"Stupid island," he finally muttered, mostly to himself, sulking.
[OOC: Despite how this looks, he actually just needs a little company, so very much open to all - old and new.]
He hadn't said goodbye to his mother. They had fought, even, before he disappeared to wherever they were. He was still angry at her for lying to him, but it just didn't sit well with him. He didn't even start to think about why they had been fighting - it seemed like he was meant to never have any more information about the man who he found out was his father.
Maybe he was better off that way.
It didn't really help the one thing he could lose himself in was absent. He had spent a little time idly drawing what looked like a small basketball court in the sand with a stick, despite the fact that there was no basketball present. The tide had rolled in eventually, and Wallace simply sat and watched the ocean start to fade away the lines he had made.
"Stupid island," he finally muttered, mostly to himself, sulking.
[OOC: Despite how this looks, he actually just needs a little company, so very much open to all - old and new.]