just need a little light (closed; gabe)

Between his work and his personal shit, Davin isn't having the best time lately.

Tom isn't getting back to him about wanting to meet, probably because he knows his employees are fucking assholes and Davin wants to get rid of them, or he's still on a fucking boat somewhere, so Davin is stuck with the taunts and the insubordination and the disrespect. Each day he leaves the auto shop feeling shittier than the day before, and he goes home to an empty apartment and feels even shittier still.

He has his friends, of course. He has wonderful, amazing, would-die-without-them friends, but he still can't help feeling lonely sometimes. Maybe it's just the weather. It's getting colder, and Davin doesn't see the sun as much. That must be it.

He makes himself a sandwich and some chips for dinner and plops on the couch, reaching lazily for the remote and settling in for a boring night before tucking in early.