Room 324, Monday Afternoon
Dec. 12th, 2011 05:56 pmThings were better, right? They were. He'd disappeared and come back, and the rest of the island was back to normal, and people's homes were returning, too. Hell, all of Warren's accounts and stocks had even returned.
But once he'd gone out and replaced the one he'd demolished, he couldn't get his dad to answer the phone. And... he wasn't thrilled with his father, but that wasn't like him. It just... it wasn't.
It had taken a few hours of sitting, of arguing with himself over the wisdom of running back to make certain that his father was safe and sound, but he'd finally booked himself a portal back to New York. He'd check in there, first, and... go from there. Or something.
Harness. Long coat. Deep breath.
( This past week had been filled with things... )
[NFI since they're on their way out, and preplayed with and coded by the lovely
glacial_witch, who is made of pure awesome. True story.]
But once he'd gone out and replaced the one he'd demolished, he couldn't get his dad to answer the phone. And... he wasn't thrilled with his father, but that wasn't like him. It just... it wasn't.
It had taken a few hours of sitting, of arguing with himself over the wisdom of running back to make certain that his father was safe and sound, but he'd finally booked himself a portal back to New York. He'd check in there, first, and... go from there. Or something.
Harness. Long coat. Deep breath.
( This past week had been filled with things... )
[NFI since they're on their way out, and preplayed with and coded by the lovely