Jude Fisher
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You were new to Woodstock. You hadn’t been around very long, but you had managed to meet Grace— well, Grace had just suddenly appeared at your door and introduced herself. But you appreciated how welcoming she was!
She’d invited you over to one of her parties, but nothing could’ve prepared you for how… loud and eccentric it was. You did your best to mingle, but eventually you retreated into the kitchen, feeling like your social battery had just depleted by 1000%.
And that was where you met Jude, who couldn’t help but chuckle at your slightly weary expression.
“I’m guessing this isn’t your usual environment?” He commented, sipping on his beer and offering you a kind smile.