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beautifuldayWho: Sasha Stanford and Justin Campbell
What: Ch-Ch-Changes
Where: Justin's place, NYC
When: Friday afternoon
It might have been fucking freezing out, but Justin and Sasha were still up on the roof top garden of the apartment building. When his dad had first bought the apartment in this newly developed blocked, however long ago that was, Mark had purchased his own portion of the rooftop garden. Because why the fuck not? It was gorgeous, and had access to a shared pool, but this part was entirely his. There was a patio area with a barbecue (of course), but it was walled up with glass that couldn't be scaled (for obvious reasons). It was fully secured. No matter how much someone might want to jump, it was physically impossible to.
Which is why Justin could enjoy it, whilst he was generally cockblocked from most other things with heights that could prove a danger. As much as they could without locking him up. He still needed his freedom and to not feel like he was a psycho under lock and key. It was cold, and there was a chance of snow the next day. Still, they were up there, squished onto one of the sunlounges together. They were rugged up in winter clothing, and had lugged a quilt and a couple of pillows up there with them from the spare bedroom.
( Sasha, now, was finding out why Justin chose this location for their next date... )
RP LOG, COMPLETE
What: Ch-Ch-Changes
Where: Justin's place, NYC
When: Friday afternoon
It might have been fucking freezing out, but Justin and Sasha were still up on the roof top garden of the apartment building. When his dad had first bought the apartment in this newly developed blocked, however long ago that was, Mark had purchased his own portion of the rooftop garden. Because why the fuck not? It was gorgeous, and had access to a shared pool, but this part was entirely his. There was a patio area with a barbecue (of course), but it was walled up with glass that couldn't be scaled (for obvious reasons). It was fully secured. No matter how much someone might want to jump, it was physically impossible to.
Which is why Justin could enjoy it, whilst he was generally cockblocked from most other things with heights that could prove a danger. As much as they could without locking him up. He still needed his freedom and to not feel like he was a psycho under lock and key. It was cold, and there was a chance of snow the next day. Still, they were up there, squished onto one of the sunlounges together. They were rugged up in winter clothing, and had lugged a quilt and a couple of pillows up there with them from the spare bedroom.
( Sasha, now, was finding out why Justin chose this location for their next date... )
RP LOG, COMPLETE
