(OPEN) c a n d y m a n .

[lafayette grace dubois]

Lafayette's smile slowly fell as he spoke. She wasn't sure what to say. She'd never really been close enough to anyone to know how it felt to lose someone. But she imagined it hurt more than words could even begin to describe. "I'm really sorry.." She said quietly, not sure what else there was to say. She put the fry down she'd had half-way to her mouth, folding her hands in her lap.

[trez matthew steele]

Trez stared at the table. "No..it's okay.." He whispered gruffly. "He was suffering and-..and he finally got his peace." He lifted his head, dark eyes sad, but offered a weak smile anyway, cleared his throat. "So..yeah.. Uh, but yeah, band."

[lafayette grace dubois]

"I'm sure you play an awesome.. thing.." She trailed off, not quite remembering what it was he said he played. She squinted her eyes, quirking the corner of her upper lip. "You're so adorable my mind just-" She waved her hands around her head, then shrugged, hoping to ease the tension between them.

[trez matthew steele]

"Uh..guitar, and backing vocals.." He rubbed at the back of his neck, smirked faintly at her comment. "Hardly." He complained.
And while it was difficult, he managed to shove his grief to the back of his mind.

[lafayette grace dubois]

"Hardly." She mocked in a voice far higher and more annoying than his. She rolled her eyes, smirking a bit as she brought her cup to her lips. "I'm hardly ever wrong. And you're basically adorable in a nutshell. So don't argue." She smiled, then took a sip out of her slightly melted malt.

[trez matthew steele]

"Arguing," Trez drawled in challenge, sticking his tongue out at her. He leaned back in his chair some carefully, thinking it was probably one of the most dangerous things he could do with his epilepsy. After a moment he rethought his actions and let the thing fall gently back into place on the ground, looking around the food court, playing wih the metal bracelet.

[lafayette grace dubois]

Lafayette laughed, reaching for one of her fries. She put it in her mouth, chewing it carefully as she looked out at the mall again. She was sure she'd have to be back at work soon. Not that she really cared. She didn't care about much, to be honest. She did what she wanted when she felt fit.

[trez matthew steele]

Trez yawned.
"Is that an invitation?" Sean huffed, poking his cheek.
"Ew Sean." Trez groaned. "Where'd you come from? Sexually harassing me. Jerk." He poited and Sean smirked.
"I got tired of trying to flirt with the guy at hollister," Sean whined.
"And I dunno where Zayne went."

[lafayette grace dubois]

Lafayette snickered, lowering her head. She pulled another piece off of her burger, putting it into her mouth. The two of them were honestly hilarious. It was a wonder the third one kept up with them. They were an odd group, that was for sure. She stood up, fixing her skirt before she walked to the trash with her tray.

[trez matthew steele]

Trez watched her go.
"You think she's hot."
"Shut up Sean," He hissed, elbowing him.
The other male only whined in complaint.
Trez smirked, starting to get to his feet. But his head was suddenly spinning, the mall sounding like there were thousands more people murmuring and talking.
"Trez? Trez. Breathe, hey..."
He felt hands easing him to the floor almost as if it were a distant memory, eyes growing glazed before all senses left as well, Sean protecting his seizing body from harm.