I don't think that I could take another empty moment
WHO: make_contact and wantsapprentice Wilson.
WHERE: A safe house of Slade's
WHEN: Backdated to late Tuesday morning.
WARNINGS: Uh, Slade being Slade mostly.
SUMMARY: When Father/Son bonding fails spectacularly. Joey crashed at Slade's place the night after Mary was ported out because he was very grumpy and quite drunk
FORMAT: Paraflexible.
Joey cracked his eyes open, lashes thick with sleep, wincing at the inherit brightness of the room. Jesus his head was killing him...
He levered himself up from the bed, rubbing a hand across his face, blinking blearily around at the sparse room he found himself in. He didn't remember the place very well, though he hadn't been so out of it the he'd forgotten he wasn't sober enough to take himself home. The pub had probably not been the best call but beer and a noisy distracting atmosphere had been much too tempting.
Slade was across from him, back turned, working away at something on a computer and it was a testament to his hangover that just the brightness of the screen made him flinch. There was already a glass of water and a pair of asprin on the bedside table and Joey took them gratefully.
THIS was going to be an interesting morning...
WHERE: A safe house of Slade's
WHEN: Backdated to late Tuesday morning.
WARNINGS: Uh, Slade being Slade mostly.
SUMMARY: When Father/Son bonding fails spectacularly. Joey crashed at Slade's place the night after Mary was ported out because he was very grumpy and quite drunk
FORMAT: Paraflexible.
Joey cracked his eyes open, lashes thick with sleep, wincing at the inherit brightness of the room. Jesus his head was killing him...
He levered himself up from the bed, rubbing a hand across his face, blinking blearily around at the sparse room he found himself in. He didn't remember the place very well, though he hadn't been so out of it the he'd forgotten he wasn't sober enough to take himself home. The pub had probably not been the best call but beer and a noisy distracting atmosphere had been much too tempting.
Slade was across from him, back turned, working away at something on a computer and it was a testament to his hangover that just the brightness of the screen made him flinch. There was already a glass of water and a pair of asprin on the bedside table and Joey took them gratefully.
THIS was going to be an interesting morning...