 ¼ of the Sisterhood of the Traveling Pls
João had been avoiding people for all the party, but now it was time to socialise. He wanted to meet people, to show he was still there, to follow his dreams. He was strong enough. He could do it.
Seeing Aspen wasn't in today's plans, but it didn't matter. He had survived her crazy brother, surely he could survive her. His hair had begun growing again anyway. He was all in black. Black suit, black socks, black shoes. Black, like the mood he was in.
He walked to the things - whatever they were - and examined them. Did he need a partner, or could he do this alone?
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