Summer was having their little meetup. Cole wasn't going to grace King Dick (props to Circe for the nickname) with his presence. What, banish him in his own home, and expect the metalflesh to feel hunky dory over all of it? Sit in awkward silence with the new Summers wondering who he is and what was done? Or maybe he'd lash out again, and somehow get double-banished. No. Cole had his drinks for now, and that was enough...
Though, there was probably some sort of poetic irony to him getting banished in his own home, given that he'd just recently been barred from entering someone else's (well, their business. Ok it wasn't the exact same but there was probably something humorous there). He'd already made arrangements to speak to Abraham, to finish their business. Met with his cousin to... Try and clear the air. Next on the list was Seraphina.
Hey. It's Cole- I have some things to apologize for. And I have too much to drink by myself. Do you like mixed drinks? I'm also making outfits and logos, and since you have a business.... Do you mind dropping by? Not the strongest reasons to give, for her to come over. But the metalflesh wasn't prideful- thanks in part to Rhodes' instructions and some inebriated reflection, he understood what he'd done wrong.
Hopefully she'd come over- he really DID have too much to drink by himself. He sent the directions to his hollow, along with the way to get into his Hollow.
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Seraphina