Characters: Agent Spin, Agent Chieftain, others?
Content: Spin's been moping, but Chieftain's been baking. ONE FIXES ANOTHER.
Location: Bryant Park Hotel
Time of Day: idk midday?
Warnings: BAKED GOODS OH LAWD
Spin had been feeling a little better. Sort of. Time was slowly moving its way to distract him from the multitude of problems. Except, then more problems added on to it. CARP's attacks. The monster's strange behavior. And now this talk of the city being... Spin honestly wasn't all that worried about what it meant for them. As far as he was concerned, it was unnerving, sure, but there was nothing to do but keep trying to figure it out. But again, people were taking it as another sign to give up, to get depressed. People were just in a spiral. And he could feel it all.
The rookie was trying to get over it, because he knew his moping would do nothing to fix it. He went out. Helped where he could. It kept his mind occupied, at least. And, for what it was worth, Spin put on a brave face where he could. It was all he could do, at this point.
It was a bit harder, what with the larger crabs making walking alone a stupid risk, but at least for the time being Spin was able to get around where he needed. Luckily, a large number of people resided in the same hotel he was staying in, so at least that made for an easy place to visit where needed. Spin was ducking about to the various floors, in and out of the lobby, to the nearby buildings, wherever he could get some work in.