(no subject)
Characters: outandproudboy and brb_napping
Setting/Location: Room Alpha N-106
Date & Time: DAY 51. Morning, albeit less ungodly early - after Rookie visiting Weller.
Warnings: -
Summary: Just a meeting of new room mates. Maybe terminator jokes. :D
Having seen the sergeant, the Rookie felt decisively better than he had before. He was still worried, after having seen the less than perfect condition Weller was obviously in, but at least he knew the man had made it through the battle in one piece, without any wounds worth mentioning. It wasn't normally like the Rookie to worry about things like this, not with men like Weller, who could obviously take care of themselves in battle - but it wasn't just for Weller's sake, in this case. With the recent disappearances, it was important that somebody like Weller, who held the whole group together, wasn't in any kind of trouble.
The Rookie had noticed the change of rooms after his patrol shift, and so he at least didn't make the mistake of walking into the new room completely unprepared. He had kept the directions in mind and followed them now, back to his new room N-106 in the Alpha-tower. His things - nothing but a few guns he had traded in the last town - had most likely already been brought there.
With characteristic silence, despite his heavy armour, the Rookie approached the door and entered the room without knocking. The sub-machine gun on his back and his side-arm strapped to his thigh, he entered without really expecting anybody inside - when his gaze fell through the reflective visor of his helmet on the boy who would turn out to be his new room mate, he paused momentarily.
Another civilian. That would go over well.
Setting/Location: Room Alpha N-106
Date & Time: DAY 51. Morning, albeit less ungodly early - after Rookie visiting Weller.
Warnings: -
Summary: Just a meeting of new room mates. Maybe terminator jokes. :D
Having seen the sergeant, the Rookie felt decisively better than he had before. He was still worried, after having seen the less than perfect condition Weller was obviously in, but at least he knew the man had made it through the battle in one piece, without any wounds worth mentioning. It wasn't normally like the Rookie to worry about things like this, not with men like Weller, who could obviously take care of themselves in battle - but it wasn't just for Weller's sake, in this case. With the recent disappearances, it was important that somebody like Weller, who held the whole group together, wasn't in any kind of trouble.
The Rookie had noticed the change of rooms after his patrol shift, and so he at least didn't make the mistake of walking into the new room completely unprepared. He had kept the directions in mind and followed them now, back to his new room N-106 in the Alpha-tower. His things - nothing but a few guns he had traded in the last town - had most likely already been brought there.
With characteristic silence, despite his heavy armour, the Rookie approached the door and entered the room without knocking. The sub-machine gun on his back and his side-arm strapped to his thigh, he entered without really expecting anybody inside - when his gaze fell through the reflective visor of his helmet on the boy who would turn out to be his new room mate, he paused momentarily.
Another civilian. That would go over well.