Room 518 [Thursday Evening]
Gavin had thought he'd be equipped to deal with just about everything but statues that sent people in the past was...completely out of his league. That hadn't stopped him from grabbing the blaster out of the weapons locker and keeping it on him.
He wasn't going to go out looking for trouble, not yet, but he wasn't going to be unarmed either.
There was a half written letter on his desk that probably wouldn't be finished and Gavin was taking looks out the window every so often, just to check.
The door was ajar.
[And the post is open!]
He wasn't going to go out looking for trouble, not yet, but he wasn't going to be unarmed either.
There was a half written letter on his desk that probably wouldn't be finished and Gavin was taking looks out the window every so often, just to check.
The door was ajar.
[And the post is open!]