Room 214, Friday Night
Alice was restless in a way that even she at her most energetic never was. She'd been pacing and worrying in her room for most of the past couple days -- her roommate was one of the people who'd been taken and, while she and Blackagar weren't friends, he was still someone in her life and the room just felt weird without him there.
And then there was Cassidy to worry about; Cassidy with her fear of losing Elle. Cassidy who'd gone to do whatever the hell she could to get her back. Oh, Cassidy wanted to help get all of them back, but Alice knew Elle would be first and foremost on her mind. All Alice could do was sit (figuratively speaking) and worry and try desperately to catch a glimpse of everybody's future or anybody's future.
... grenades? Well, that was a new one.
[Open post, open door!]
And then there was Cassidy to worry about; Cassidy with her fear of losing Elle. Cassidy who'd gone to do whatever the hell she could to get her back. Oh, Cassidy wanted to help get all of them back, but Alice knew Elle would be first and foremost on her mind. All Alice could do was sit (figuratively speaking) and worry and try desperately to catch a glimpse of everybody's future or anybody's future.
... grenades? Well, that was a new one.
[Open post, open door!]