Aug 25, 2011 22:23
When Jack walks in tonight, he doesn't immediately see where he is; he's too busy trying to wipe water out of his face. It started pouring outside just before he came in, and while his nylon jacket has saved his clothes from being soaked, there's water streaming out of his (somewhat longer than usual) hair and down his face.
He wipes the rain out of his eyes and blinks. That's weird. There's a stable door back at the room he's renting, so why did the door appear at the front door of his rooming house?
He shakes his head, mutters "Milliways," and heads toward the bar. A hot cup of coffee sounds good, and bar can probably provide him with a towel.
[ooc: *tentatively sticks head in* I...think the summer craziness is gone? Open indefinitely anyway, though might be a bit slow tomorrow (Friday) night.]
jack bauer,
kate beckett