james 'honey bunny' conrad (thetracker) wrote in crownplazaic, @ 2021-09-08 19:59:00 |
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Entry tags: | !log/thread, james conrad, pree dezz |
Who: Conrad & Pree.
Where: The lobby/Conrad's room.
When: Sometime later this week.
What: 🧛🏻
Status: Completed.
Warnings: Death, blood.
Seattle was shaping out to be very similar to New York. From what Conrad gathered, there weren't people to be afraid of. Not like Sloan in the heart of Manhattan. But there were other things. Creatures. And Conrad wasn't too keen on getting himself killed a second (second and a half? did burning up in that 1408 dream count?) time. He was anxious to get out of the hotel, though. Maybe stepping out for five minutes wouldn't be the worst thing. Just long enough to get some air. He didn't plan on going far, just up the street. He'd grab one drink at the closest bar and then head straight back. He just wanted a change in scenery, that was all. But that evening, Conrad wouldn't even make it past the front door. On his way through the lobby, he spotted Pree. It didn't take long for Conrad to catch on that something was off. Pree was hunched over in one of the entrance hall chairs and he looked pale. Unnaturally, unnervingly pale. Conrad damn near spun on his heel, running over to his friend. He reached out, taking him by the shoulders. "Pree? What's wrong? Is everything okay?" |