Michael Rivers (mikeonline) wrote in immune_ic, @ 2011-12-15 17:40:00 |
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Entry tags: | # 2011 [12] december |
WHO: Mike & Brennan
WHAT: Mike attempts to cheer himself up by harassing someone else.
WHERE: Public Library
WHEN: Forward dated -- December 17th
RATING: TBD
STATUS: In progresss
So he'd found Kori. Finally. Out of hundreds of people, after hours of scouting and sneaking and being a general nuisance.
And Kori...
Well. It just hadn't gone exactly the way Mike had pictured it, that was all. It don't mean she don't love me, he thought to himself. And variations thereof. Over and over.
It was true that he should have considered five years a long time, because it was: a really long time for someone not to know if you were alive or dead. The fact that he could've come into the safehouses months and months ago didn't help Mike's case, either -- but he hadn't been avoiding Kori or anyone else. He'd just... Been afraid. He hadn't known a thing about how things really were; people on the streets had made the whole system look like some kind of awful labor mill. ...Which it didn't appear to be. Michael was sort of impressed by everything, actually, though it was getting pretty damn annoying having army guys on his back about going out and being "useful".
He had things to do. The only thing he really cared about was Kori. And he had no problem telling them all that, either. Go get your own fuckin canned pineapple.
Today Mike entered the Public Library having pretended to take on a serious delivery; but out of multiple needed supplies, he'd only grabbed one little bag of pills that someone over here had requested. Apparently there were a couple guys with busted eardrums from an exploder. It was hardly a task to take all day, but Michael planned to make it take all day.