//fourteen// [rl; teaching lessons]
The place Wesker had chosen for their meeting was empty, run-down, completely abandoned, except maybe for whatever vermin chose to make their home here. There was no one else around for miles at least, which meant that there'd be no interruptions. Just as well, he suspected this might get a tad noisy.
The dilapidated warehouse was a far cry from the bright clean facilities Wesker was used to but making a little mess here wouldn't cause any harm. Other than himself, there was just a sturdy wooden chair and also a light reminiscent of those used in interrogations. But it was switched off for the moment, and it would have been pitch black if not for faint sunlight streaming in through the high windows.
He checked his watch. He'd always demanded punctuality, and Ada rarely failed to deliver.
[[...*will brb spamming your flists forever*]]
The dilapidated warehouse was a far cry from the bright clean facilities Wesker was used to but making a little mess here wouldn't cause any harm. Other than himself, there was just a sturdy wooden chair and also a light reminiscent of those used in interrogations. But it was switched off for the moment, and it would have been pitch black if not for faint sunlight streaming in through the high windows.
He checked his watch. He'd always demanded punctuality, and Ada rarely failed to deliver.
[[...*will brb spamming your flists forever*]]