SEBASTIAN
I haven't stopped thinking about Jezzy since I haven't really slept. I had contemplated going into his brain, but I didn't do that. I didn't want to offend him, and I don't want my privileges taken away from me again.
So I texted and called like a normal person, but there was no reply. I've wanted to go see him, but I've been drowning at work. But I'm not really there, it's like I'm there, but my mind isn't. I can't begin to count how many people have called my name over and over.
They know something is up, but I can't tell them, especially the humans like Miranda and Antoine. But the supernatural creatures who know me know what happened, and they've been looking at me, probably wanting to ask me about the God walking among them.
