[center][b][h1][color=fff200]Siobhan[/color][/h1][/b][/center]
[h2][center]Location: Western Shore[/center][/h2][hr][center][h3] Interaction: Joel [@Pilatus][/h3][/center][hr][center][h3] Mentions: [/h3][/center][hr]
Siobhan curled her lip at Joel's question of Bradley the stalker being a fan.[color=fff200] “Dear god I hope he is not a fan. But yes a stalker would be the right term for it. Considering that quite frequently I see his car or him lurking where it makes no sense. He was hanging around the park the other day when I went out to paint. Before the storm.”[/color] If Joel wasn’t worried about it why should she?

Dinner was perfect. Steak, rare, baked sweet potato, broccoli and a cappuccino for dessert. The silence was companionable and not forced or awkward at all. Siobhan looked up at Joel.[color=fff200] “So I’m assuming that you had something in mind after dinner?”[/color]