Who: Tim Wayne and 1) Timothy, 2) Misaka #10032
When: 1) Dark of Friday morning, 2) Friday afternoon
Where: 1) 16D, 2) Common area of Suite 2
Summary: 1) After debriefing Bucky on THE SITUATION with Jason, Tim goes to find a room that he feels safe sleeping in. 2) The past two weeks warrant an actual drinking session. For real. Tim finds a partner.
Rating: 1) G, 2) PG
Warnings: 1) SAP. 2) Drunk young'uns.
Timothy in 16D:
Barnes is good to him, and he knows that the veteran will be on watch from here out, but he can't sleep in that room. Not tonight at least. It's humiliating to admit, but Tim is thoroughly shaken after having been attacked from someone just across the way--he needs to be somewhere else, just until he calms down.
He informs Barnes where he'll be going, but he doesn't message Timothy first. Can't risk posting on the network. Can't put it somewhere that Jason can access. As far as he remembers, his blacksheep brother doesn't have any business with Timothy and no reason to imagine that that's where Tim would end up. He reasons, as he knocks on the door, that this is as safe as he can get. Presuming Timothy is awake, of course. It is late. Early. It's a bad hour.
Misaka #10032 in Suite 2:
He's a very well-haved young man, in general. Certainly, he's had to drink a little this week--who hasn't? It's been important for survival for him to imbibe a little bit, and Tim has been very careful to regulate his intake. He's been responsible.
He doesn't look like he's been responsible when he comes into Suite 2 in the middle of the afternoon. There's a bottle two-thirds full hanging between his fingers, an intoxicated flush over his cheeks. His shirt is tucked in neatly, but the attentive observer will notice that it's buttoned improperly. This is the state in which he comes to Misaka's door. He rests his head against the door frame before knocking.