『 H e c t o r 』
“I can’t say how much I appreciate your loyalty.” Hector sighed, mock-wearingly, into the amalgam of metal and glass that rested on the palm of his hand. He would never get used to modern phones. “I might miss you, a little.” A brief, high-pitched sound confirmed his voice message had, indeed, reached its destination. It wasn’t much longer before he reached his own.
Sparing only a glance – and a barely concealed shudder – to the twisted structures that dotted the sky, Hector stepped out of the car as he shoved the cellphone inside his dark jean’s pocket. He considered the people around him for a moment, then decided to unbutton his white shirt – just one button, low enough draw attention to the thin, golden chain wrapped around his neck and the pendant resting in the dip between his clavicles. Its minimalist nature imitated his wristwatch, the sole other accessory in his otherwise monochromatic outfit. Pity the weather – and the occasion, he gently reminded himself – did not care for robes and fur. Images of them getting caught in an accidental twist at high speed were enough to dissuade him from even considering it.
Well, he figured the same could have happened on his way to the amusement park. It did not. Pressing Lea’s wedding gift to his side – an iridescent package of blue and white -, he leaned against the nearest stall, humming to himself. He didn’t know anyone – and that was alright. Perhaps, in time, he’d be able to connect names with faces and rumors. Some of them might even be real.
But for that moment, at least, he waited.
“I can’t say how much I appreciate your loyalty.” Hector sighed, mock-wearingly, into the amalgam of metal and glass that rested on the palm of his hand. He would never get used to modern phones. “I might miss you, a little.” A brief, high-pitched sound confirmed his voice message had, indeed, reached its destination. It wasn’t much longer before he reached his own.
Sparing only a glance – and a barely concealed shudder – to the twisted structures that dotted the sky, Hector stepped out of the car as he shoved the cellphone inside his dark jean’s pocket. He considered the people around him for a moment, then decided to unbutton his white shirt – just one button, low enough draw attention to the thin, golden chain wrapped around his neck and the pendant resting in the dip between his clavicles. Its minimalist nature imitated his wristwatch, the sole other accessory in his otherwise monochromatic outfit. Pity the weather – and the occasion, he gently reminded himself – did not care for robes and fur. Images of them getting caught in an accidental twist at high speed were enough to dissuade him from even considering it.
Well, he figured the same could have happened on his way to the amusement park. It did not. Pressing Lea’s wedding gift to his side – an iridescent package of blue and white -, he leaned against the nearest stall, humming to himself. He didn’t know anyone – and that was alright. Perhaps, in time, he’d be able to connect names with faces and rumors. Some of them might even be real.
But for that moment, at least, he waited.