immortallydavan (immortallydavan) wrote in chaostheory_rpg, @ 2010-01-02 02:55:00 |
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Entry tags: | beth holden, davan collins, week six |
Who: Davan and Beth
Where: Beth's room at the POD
When: Friday night
What: Davan is bored, too bad for his only friend.
Davan owned a lot of things, though at a glance one would not think so, as all he seemed to ever be carrying around was one backpack, even though he always seemed to have whatever he needed. In fact, he had resources, and now that he had somewhere he'd call home, he'd started making calls to some of the places that kept his stuff to get some of it back. Of course, it was a little annoying to constantly be making calls for his 'dad' but he supposed that came with the problem of being 16. It was today that it had arrived, something he hadn't laid hands on in years and for some reason had figured that Beth might be interested in it. After all, she seemed to hold a liking for weapons and blades.
So he made his way over to her room, the rather large package under his arm. He was pretty sure she'd be there, on a Friday night. She wouldn't be sleeping since it was too early, and she wasn't one to go out drinking, and since Angel had been rather preoccupied it only seemed logical that she'd be in her room, polishing her weapons. Good.
He knocked on her door, but didn't wait for a reply but opened it and walked inside.
"Hello, Beth"