SCENARIO: Zombie Free New Years WHO: Kori and Mike. WHAT: Ringing in 2019. WHERE: Times Square. RATING: Low they're happy people. STATUS: In progress. Let's just pretend I put this up yesterday
It was probably stupid as all hell for them to be there. But why not ring in a new year at Times Square just once? Sure the majority of New Yorkers stayed the hell away and yes it was cold as all hell this year but she had Mike to keep her warm and there was less than a half hour left to midnight anyway. And there was plenty of entertainment provided to keep them both distracted from the chill.
She turned her head to look at Mike. “Not so bad despite before freezing out.” She said to him her gloved hand sliding into his. As the minutes had ticked away the excitement of the crowd had become more palpable. In a weird sort of way Kori felt like this particular New Years was going to be magical when the clock struck twelve. Until then she was going to keep as close to Mike as possible and shiver in her winter coat from lack of moving around.