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Outside MHA #4, Saturday Afternoon
Aug. 12th, 2023 12:41 pmStark had been freed from the House by Travis.
Once he'd managed to leave that area, reasonably assured that he was actually outside and this wasn't just another trick, he'd headed home. Except not quite home. He stopped one floor lower than his apartment and pounded (albeit weakly) on Summer's door.
When she didn't answer he'd slid to the floor and leaned against the door frame. He couldn't call her or text. His phone was very dead.
He ought to go upstairs and change his clothes and bathe and charge his phone but he found himself unable to muster the energy to do any of that. He was just going to wait here for her. That seemed best. He would wait here and she would come home and he could be assured that she was all right. Then maybe he'd make his way back upstairs. Once he was sure.
For now there was a very exhausted alien slumped against Summer's doorframe. Waiting.
[I know it's a shock but expecting the ginger who lives in that apartment!]
Once he'd managed to leave that area, reasonably assured that he was actually outside and this wasn't just another trick, he'd headed home. Except not quite home. He stopped one floor lower than his apartment and pounded (albeit weakly) on Summer's door.
When she didn't answer he'd slid to the floor and leaned against the door frame. He couldn't call her or text. His phone was very dead.
He ought to go upstairs and change his clothes and bathe and charge his phone but he found himself unable to muster the energy to do any of that. He was just going to wait here for her. That seemed best. He would wait here and she would come home and he could be assured that she was all right. Then maybe he'd make his way back upstairs. Once he was sure.
For now there was a very exhausted alien slumped against Summer's doorframe. Waiting.
[I know it's a shock but expecting the ginger who lives in that apartment!]