Nick Cutter (nickcutter) wrote in expresslogs, @ 2012-08-20 07:26:00 |
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Entry tags: | {nick burkhardt, {nick cutter, ~nix |
Characters: Nick Cutter & Nick Burkhardt
When: Sunday evening
Location: Outside their door
Warnings/Rating: None expected, will update if required
Summary: Two men, one name - oh the joy!
Status: Closed/On-going
It'd been a while since Cutter had seen Monroe, and although he was almost certain that he had been sent home - either safely or not - but the nagging doubt in his mind wouldn't leave. It seems a fairly short walk next door to his friend's room, but Cutter had been feeling rather maudlin, and recent encounters had done little to alleviate his mood. So small a thing seemed all too great a distance to cover, and yet...he owed it to his former room-mate to check into his disappearance. Perhaps his friends had seen him. Cutter took a deep breath and knocked the door, part of him hoping they'd be out. He starred at the names as he waited, and couldn't help but notice the two men shared a name. Nick Burkhardt - he wondered if he were German. Monroe hadn't spoken much of the people he shared his real life with. He supposed he'd find out for himself, and as he heard steps approaching he took a breath. "Hi," Cutter said with a smile as the door opened, "I'm Nick Cutter, I'm in the room next door," he told the man he assumed was Burkhardt. "I was sharing with your friend, Monroe? I just wondered if you'd seen him," he asked. "I'm guessing he's been sent back home, but having just left Zombie-world I thought I'd better check that he was alright." |