When It's Time, It's Time
The last month has really taken a toll on Michael, between things getting rougher than normal in Miami and now the end of universe - it's not looking good. At least in Milliways he could slip into a less controlled facsimile of himself, and now that's starting to look less and less viable. He's not sure where he'll end up when the end comes, so three sheets to the wind on beer and scotch he gives himself one last look around at the destruction.
His friends nowhere to be found, he takes what could be his last step through the door leading back to the loft alone. He'll be spending the end back in his own timeline, asleep.
[ooc: Michael's done until after the shift, but he'll be back with a bit of a different perspective on his time at the end of the universe.]
His friends nowhere to be found, he takes what could be his last step through the door leading back to the loft alone. He'll be spending the end back in his own timeline, asleep.
[ooc: Michael's done until after the shift, but he'll be back with a bit of a different perspective on his time at the end of the universe.]