Aiden Shepard [ Abraham Van Helsing ] (![]() ![]() @ 2010-04-23 20:00:00 |
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Entry tags: | jonathan harker, van helsing |
Who: Peter and Aiden
What: Discussion. Also beer.
Where: 1104
When: The day after this.
Warnings: Probably none?
Aiden was, for several obvious reasons, somewhat unsure about going all the way up to the eleventh floor. Though he was sure he could put that hollowness in his stomach down to the fact that he hadn't eaten much and had to go up so many flights of stairs (the elevator was off-limits permanently), the real reasons trickled down his spine, making him wonder if this was really the best idea. But he was already nearly there. Turning back would be stupid. And anyway, he was up here for a damn good reason. With what was going on lately, he figured he really didn't have any cause to be nervous.
1104. The last time he'd been here had been that strange and infuriating night. At least this time, he was himself. Aiden paused outside the door for a few moments to catch his breath and recollect himself, then knocked. It was just after one. He wasn't really that late, but hell, the stairs were enough of an excuse for something like that. How people could live this high up in the building with a broken elevator baffled him.