||[Dec. 14th, 2006|02:41 pm]
Covenant Remix RP
Who: Pogue & Reid|
When: Late Evening. Same day as Reid's outburst.
Where: Reid's Dorm
There was a somewhat quiet knock at the door of Reid's dorm. Pogue finally having gotten the message left on his journal which caused him to leave without hesitation to check on his dear friend. One hand was shoved into the pocket of his jacket before offering another knock to the wooden barrier. "Reid? You okay man?" Pogue's words holding a deep concern that was attempted to be masked by hope.
Pogue's eyebrows shot up with inquiry before he chuckled again. "Does he now?" Shaking his head, he finally leaned back in his seat and stuffed his hands in his pockets. "What's the point of you asking anyway? We know how it'll go.. You ask, I say no, you steal it anyway, I kick your ass later. It's a never ending cycle."
"Maybe. But it's still nice to ask. I mean I can't push you around like I can Tyler. Caleb's pretty easy. And as for Chase...Well who knows where the hell he is right?"
Reid hadn't wanted to listen to his Father..but now he thought it was a better time then any. "Do you think Chase is still alive?"
He was completely taken by Reid's question, and when Pogue furrowed his eyebrows it was more than enough to let Reid know what he himself thought of that idea. He probably had the biggest grudge against that bastard of all considering what Chase had did to him and Kate. It was actually kind of embarassing to be put into the same hospital as your girlfriend, on the same night, and by the same guy.
"Not a chance.. He wouldn't be that stupid to let himself live considering the amount of pain he'd be put in if he ever showed his face around here again."
"No." Reid said and shook his head. He felt bad for Pogue. But it wasn't like he could say that. "He's tough though. I really don't think Cal could of handled him alone...really." Reid sent him another look.
"C'mon Pogue. That whole thing. We can't just block it out. My Dad says we gotta admit it. He got us. But we'll all ascend soon. He won't stand a chance alive or dead.
Leaning back, Pogue shifted his position in the chair. He was completely uneasy with the ideas of Chase being alive and so accepting the idea wasn't something that would be done easily. Even if it was dangerous and foolish to ignore such a thing.
"Well Reid.. Do you think he's alive?"
Reid shrugged and got out of the bed. "I think it's highly likely." Reid also knew it could just be the hard cold fact that he looked forward to throwing a few jabs at the jerk. No one hurt Caleb like that. Or any of them. And got away with it.
Pogue looked rather frustrated to Reid's words. "Well.. If he is alive we can't exactly do anything until he shows up... No use letting him invade our thoughts now.. I won't give him that advantage."