The Perk | Morning | Tuesday | August 17
Hannibal didn't know why he was already awake and out of his room. It might have signaled the apocalypse or it might have just signaled the continued stress that leaving was causing. Either way, he was awake and on his third cup of coffee (yes, already) while reading through a newspaper.
His phone was on the table beside him and it occasionally went off with messages from his mom or dad or Abigail but it was otherwise silent. To anyone else, he looked like some nerdy student. To anyone who knew him, he probably looked out of place.
At least he hadn't inhaled enough caffeine to start jittering. Yet.
[Open place in town so it's open, of course]
His phone was on the table beside him and it occasionally went off with messages from his mom or dad or Abigail but it was otherwise silent. To anyone else, he looked like some nerdy student. To anyone who knew him, he probably looked out of place.
At least he hadn't inhaled enough caffeine to start jittering. Yet.
[Open place in town so it's open, of course]