WHO: Rorschach (
reactionary) + OPEN
WHERE: Around
WHEN: Tuesday night
WARNINGS: Probably not?
SUMMARY: LJ NOTIFS ARE SUCKING THE BIG ONE so instead of an entry, I'm doing... an open log... hi guys...
FORMAT: whatever
The past two months had been full of injury, ever since he'd returned to this place - and yet the concrete welcomed him just as much as before, letting him into the alleys and abandoned buildings and empty lots that made up the skeleton of the City. Full of crime needing to be taken care of. Currently he was patrolling the lower East side, an area he'd taken a "liking" to, as far as vigilantism went. And that was mostly all he did these days. As if dying and coming back to life, in his own reality, had created some hyper-form in which he barely slept anymore, only relentlessly searched the streets for illegalism that either was or wasn't there.
These were his nights. Long walks in the frigid temperatures, trying to keep himself grounded in whatever sanity he retained - which was arguable in the first place. Following the routine he did back in his own 1985 New York. Keeping socializing to a minimum. Same old, same old.