Garage, End of Memory Lane, Thursday Mid-Morning
Pogue drove his bike up to the address that Caleb had given him. He said the shop would be ready for him to do anything he wanted to do when he got there. He parked his bike and stared up at the building that was going to be his for as long as they decided it would be. Setting up a watch station close to New Orleans ahd been a good idea -- and it got him out on his own for a little while. He loved the other guys, but right now, time on his own sounded like a good plan.
He parked his bike and dug out the key Caleb had given him. As promised, it opened up the office and then it opened up the door at the top of the stairs.
"This is pretty cool," he said out loud when he saw the set up of the upstairs apartment.
He went back downstairs and out into the garage area. It was stuffy, so he opened up all of the bay doors to let some air in.
It was time to take some inventory of what was in the office and the garage so he could start ordering the things he might be needing.
[[OOC: Open to anyone. SP due to being at work.]]
He parked his bike and dug out the key Caleb had given him. As promised, it opened up the office and then it opened up the door at the top of the stairs.
"This is pretty cool," he said out loud when he saw the set up of the upstairs apartment.
He went back downstairs and out into the garage area. It was stuffy, so he opened up all of the bay doors to let some air in.
It was time to take some inventory of what was in the office and the garage so he could start ordering the things he might be needing.
[[OOC: Open to anyone. SP due to being at work.]]