Room 414, Thursday Morning
Henry woke up shaking. The formula he'd mixed up the other day was starting to wear off. It didn't last as long as the HJ7 would without giving him withdrawls. He gave himself another shot, but started to worry. What would he do when it proved totally ineffective?
At least it would get him through the day. Henry smiled, feeling a little cheered up. He was having brunch with Annette this morning. When he got dressed, he made sure to wear his best. It sadly wouldn't make very much difference to anyone not from his own century, but it was the thought that mattered, really.
[ooc: Again, Henry's drugs are NFB.]
At least it would get him through the day. Henry smiled, feeling a little cheered up. He was having brunch with Annette this morning. When he got dressed, he made sure to wear his best. It sadly wouldn't make very much difference to anyone not from his own century, but it was the thought that mattered, really.
[ooc: Again, Henry's drugs are NFB.]