Ryan ("Cross") Winters [US Military] (pro_patria) wrote in forgotten_gods, @ 2009-08-06 12:19:00 |
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Entry tags: | highways, us military |
Maybe we've been living with our eyes half open, maybe we're bent and broken.
Who: Highways (the_long_road) and US Military (pro_patria)
What: A walk. A looong walk.
Where: That's a very good question.
When: Wednesday after 5pm.
Warnings: None.
Although he had considered walking out the door and straight to the FHA, Ryan reconsidered it for a little while and ended up packing a few things in his backpack before going - After all he had taken the next couple of days off and if he didn't want to come home, he had to have enough things to carry him through the weekend.
With the bare essentials in tow, Ryan headed over to pay his old acquaintance a face-to-face visit. Had it really been ten years since they last met? Time really slowed down for no one.
It was just as well he was going off on this short trip with Lincoln. He still wasn't interested in entertaining Jamie or Karl, and with the nature of his job and position, there wasn't actual 'office work' that he had to do. He had spent his days as a volunteer at the Red Cross, helping out in recruiting offices, visiting memorials and attending commemoration ceremonies. He wouldn't mind taking a break from it all.
He was hanging around in the building lobby, minding his own business, looking at the potted plants and paintings on the wall. He had never actually been here before - maybe in his next incarnation he would try something close to an actual desk job.