Blenner's Apartment, Late Monday Afternoon [7/23]
After the incident in Blackadder's office, or rather ex-office, Blenner had returned home. And, if he had cut a... noticeable figure as he'd strode through the streets of Milieux, dripping plant matter with the apocalypse burning in his eyes, Blenner was beyond caring.
He'd gone home, scrubbed himself raw, paced, called Walter, and paced some more before finally dropping onto the sofa to stare at the clock.
He really, really hoped that Walter would get here soon.
[ooc: For ze butlair, plz. NFB]
He'd gone home, scrubbed himself raw, paced, called Walter, and paced some more before finally dropping onto the sofa to stare at the clock.
He really, really hoped that Walter would get here soon.
[ooc: For ze butlair, plz. NFB]