Who: Kane and Fern What: Introductions Where: The 10th floor hallway When: This morning. Warnings: Likely none. Maybe swearing.
Kane had gone back to his apartment for basic things--a couple of MREs (because, as weird as it was, he found himself missing them), some more lightbulbs, and the best of his music collection. He was getting tired of Tom Waits.
Climbing back up the stairs proved simple enough—he managed to juggle everything in both arms, stacked high in a cardboard box.
He got into the hallway before he hit a snag in the carpet and stumbled just enough to send a few of the CDs tumbling to the ground. A couple of the cases popped open, sending their contents rolling in all directions. Kane sighed.