"Can't seem to find the quantum to spend with her." from a duffel bag came a large jar of sun screen as Aerol looks himself in the mirror. "This is a secret I'm not ready to reveal." His fingers dab heavily into the pasty white cream to apply it liberally to his skin. A handful became swathed in his hands to run it through his hair hoping to cover the scalp. "Don't want to show up as a crispy."

Despite the job taking an hour, Aerol was sure with himself that the sun could be held at bay if just for a few hours. That's all he would need to spend a few moments with Rena. Giving himself a once over in the mirror the Grecian buttons up his midnight blue shirt and shuffles from the visible spectrum to seek her out.

His promise was for September. To wait and see if Aaron made his return or play the fool. Aerol was a man of his word. He promised to wait and so he remained her friend. If Aaron made his return, they would stay friends.