Dwight Hendrickson (walkingtarget) wrote in fiveohlogs, @ 2014-07-26 18:08:00 |
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Living in a town like Haven meant that Dwight had seen more than his fair share of the crazy stuff so he wasn't as freaked out as some of the others were. He actually didn't mind being stuck somewhere else. Maybe he would actually get a break now. Of course he wasn't about to hold his breath though, because he knew there was a chance of something going wrong. His trouble wouldn't go away just because he was in a new place, so he would need a new vest. He hadn't had his own when he came through, because he had just gotten out of the shower and being in a city this big meant there was bound to be some gun shots near by. So, he had some work to do. He made his way to the house he had been given....with Audrey it seemed. At least he would be with someone who understood what he was and what he was going through. He wouldn't be alone. He was sitting in the living room waiting for Audrey to come in. He knew she was there, but he hadn't wanted to interrupt whatever she was getting up to. He thought she might help him hunt down a vest and maybe some clothes....seeing as how he was still there with just his gym shorts on. He had manged to find a wife beater and some flip flops but that was it. He leaned back on the couch, flipping through a magazine he had found. Of course he never saw mention of Haven and that freaked him out a little more than he cared to admit. Finally he just tossed the magazine aside and waited for her. |