Bored
...out of his skull.
And a dull ache in his chest.
Karr leaned back in the desk chair, silently cursing Rusti for forcing him to come on this two week hike to the UK to chase down terrorists that they were never going to be able to find at this rate. At least last year in Italy things had been slightly more interesting.
He threw his ink pen down on the stack of papers he was working on and stood up, having half a mind to go out and see if he could at least stretch his legs and find something for Aly.
And a dull ache in his chest.
Karr leaned back in the desk chair, silently cursing Rusti for forcing him to come on this two week hike to the UK to chase down terrorists that they were never going to be able to find at this rate. At least last year in Italy things had been slightly more interesting.
He threw his ink pen down on the stack of papers he was working on and stood up, having half a mind to go out and see if he could at least stretch his legs and find something for Aly.