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Aug 20, 2020 21:28:03 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Aug 20, 2020 21:28:03 GMT -7
The island was actually pretty well decorated Simon thought as he wandered around. Summer was off doing her own thing and his urge to keep an eye on her had lessened as time went by since they got to Europe. He would have never let her out of his sight during a busy event like this when they were on the run. Yet thankfully she was more stable mentally as they got a more stable life style. Less running from place to place and more having a place to call home. Even if it was just crashing with someone they trusted. Summer had even gotten herself some friends which was nice. Simon on the other hand didn’t really have any. It wasn’t like he had any while in school either. He was far too busy trying to keep up with his younger sister when it came to their parents attention. That and he preferred books to most people.
He had just left the murder mystery mansion and that had been very interesting. If the murder changed each time he might even give it a second round. That is if Summer was still busy with her friends. As for now he was just on his own killing time. Simon found a drink stand and shrugged, it had been long enough since he had a fire whisky. He attempted to order it but was informed they only had pumpkin flavored drinks. Which annoyed him slightly. “Can you just not add whatever makes it pumpkin flavored instead?” He asked to the person running the stand and they seemed confused. It seems everything being pumpkin flavored was a bit of the theme going on here on the island. “Fine, the least ‘pumpkiny’ drink you have.” Simon ordered with a heavy sigh. What he was met with was something alcoholic but the pumpkin was still very much there. “What is with all the freaking pumpkin?” Simon asked out loud. “It should just stay in pies.”
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