.32 Looking for a chauffeur?

[hesam-bb.livejournal.com]

[If you're out and about in the street you'll see Hesam, adjusting his leather gloves and leaning back against a limousine, looking irritated. It's probably not doing well for business but hey, what're ya gonna do?

Luckily he seems to know French but his pronounciation is terrible and definitely going to annoy anyone who can speak it fluently.]

Oh yeah, real funny. I get it. I'm laughing on the inside, Castle. Really. I am.

Comments

[historyrepeater.livejournal.com]

You should've talked to me a year ago - back home a year ago. I would've said, being alone helped me.

[hesam-bb.livejournal.com]

Maybe it makes things easier.

[glances at him in the mirror] But then you wouldn't have someone to test your cooking skills on, right? [grins at]

[historyrepeater.livejournal.com]

I had a best friend. She died.

[ he thinks about that for a second. ]

She was in the castle for about a month.

[hesam-bb.livejournal.com]

Sorry to hear that, man.

At least the castle brought her back for you? Even if it was only a short time. Better than nothing?

[Damn Stefan. Way to be a downer.]

[historyrepeater.livejournal.com]

Actually? Yeah. Took me till -- took me a while to see that. At least I got more time, you know?

[ Upswing, how about. ]

Do you have any friends from home in the castle?

[hesam-bb.livejournal.com]

[nods at the answer then hesitates to answer as he focuses on driving for a moment]

Yeah. Peter Petrelli, if you've heard of him. We were partners at work for about a year give or take a few months. He's a pain in the ass but I'm sure he counts as a friend.

You got anyone other than your girlfriend with you?

[historyrepeater.livejournal.com]

Haven't. [ But he meets him later today! ] Sometimes, friends are pains in the ass. It comes with friend territory.

My brother. My girlfriend's friend. My ex girlfriend. Her other friend, my best friend and -- my brother's friend came and went.