(no subject)

[originallutece]

 someday this'll be pretty but for right now it's just a link! 

Comments

[mindofathief]

[It takes a while for Duster to reach a sink, then twice as long to get back to bed. It's miserable, and he can't fall asleep like this. He's shivering and it feels like he's just going to spend the night like this-

Oh, right. Doctor Lutece wanted him to text her. It's ten minutes after the due time when he writes back.]

Hello

[originallutece]

[Half an hour, she'd said, and so at thirty minutes on the dot, she tells Javert where she'd headed, packs a small bad of supplies, and heads out. How long does it take her to find him? Less time than you'd think, and there's a sharp knock at his door.]

Open up.

[mindofathief]

[He almost drops the tablet when he hears the knock so shortly after texting her. Thankfully, the community center backstage rooms aren't too big, so crawling out of his bed to the door doesn't take much effort.]

That was fast. [He hair is swept to the side, his eyes are struggling to stay open.]