It had been a long time since he had seen Belle in fact he hadn't seen anyone according to how he locked himself inside his own house drinking beer every now and dead; just harvesting, eating, looking after Jake and then sleeping. Andrian couldn't bother to see anyone, he didn't want them to know and didn't want to make a bad impression walking around drunk. The game was on so he found a good reason to get up on his feet and tell Belle that he was still alive. He wore a blue, hockey jersey which had 'Vancouver' on top, blue torn off jeans and a boot to keep his foot warm from the cold, piercing air. Andrian managed to cover up his face which included the red line around his eyes, he covered this by using a golden rimmed glasses placed on the bridge of his nose. He shaved all his beard again which he hadn't shaved in almost two weeks and he managed to clean himself up so he didn't smell like beer and vomit. Andrian climbed his way through the crowd, he knew exactly where to find Belle - right there in the raven claw stand though he was suppose to be with the other adults but he couldn't be bothered. As he climbed through the crowd he spotted her there, she wasn't facing towards him but he knew it was her on how her black long, silky hair that fell gracefully down her back and her curvy but soft skin that surrounded her. Then slowly he approached her, wrapping his arm around her waist and whispered into her ears. "Hey sweetie," he whispered in a low, attractive voice of his as he kissed her gently on the cheek. Carrying, Jake in his other arm. "Miss me?" http://www.everyjoe.com/hockeybeat/files/2008/09/jared-padalecki-vancouver-canucks-jersey-thumb.jpg