Faraday remembered he owned a store! Totally! He had this 'honest businessman' thing under control ( Read more... )

Faraday, contrary to what he was half-convinced of on some hungover mornings, still owned a store. That had not been a hallucination. He had even, over the past few weeks, begun to make attempts at doing an inventory and learning bookkeeping, although they were going about as well as could be expected, which was: not well ( Read more... )

Faraday officially did not understand anything about this place.

He'd managed to glean that today was New Year's Eve, which meant that after arriving in the future, and barely beginning to get accustomed to that fact, it was about to be even more the future, which seemed downright rude of time somehow. He'd decided to refill his ammunition pouch ( Read more... )

York was sitting behind the counter of the store, feet propped up on the counter. He had brought the small TV down from his apartment upstairs and was watching daytime soaps. He had no idea what was going on but he was completely invested ( Read more... )

A shipment of various hot pink firearms had come in today and for the life of him York could not remember ordering it. Maybe he had done the inventory order drunk again. It was entirely possible.

[Remembered it was Tuesday for once. No OCD]

Bellamy hadn't slept well last night. There had been nightmares full of blood and violence, full of Octavia's screams and his own hoarse shouting. He'd woken up in a cold sweat hours before he had to be up and hadn't gone back to sleep since ( Read more... )

Bellamy couldn't sit still today. He got these restless feelings sometimes, feelings where he thought if he didn't move, he'd come apart at the seams. His mind was heavy, laden with thoughts of Octavia and their mother, thoughts of how he'd failed them by being here ( Read more... )

York was actually in his armor at work today. Mostly because nobody would be able to tell when he was napping behind the counter this way. He was innovative like that.

[OCD-free]

Work hadn't been much of a priority for Bellamy lately. With Clarke leaving, he'd stepped up his attempts to get home and had failed every single time. She'd left and she'd left him behind and wasn't that how it always went? He didn't have Octavia and now he didn't have his one connection to his home ( Read more... )

York was definitely asleep at the register today. Probably not the smartest thing to do when you owned a gun store but he was confident Delta would wake him up if any shenanigans happened.

[The OCD is still upset over the last episode of RWBY and therefore will not be appearing in this post]