Camp Fortitude

Well, doesn't this place look like a party? So many lovelies... Name's John Hart. For now, at least. Sounds like I'll be assigned to Defense, soon enough. Makes sense. I do so like hitting things. This should be fun.

Temporal displacement, makes your tongue tingle doesn't it?

Who: Jack and John
What: Drinking and talking about drama from home.
When: Late Friday afternoon
Where: John’s place
Warnings: Alcohol, language, discussion of violence/death and being buried alive, will update if anything else comes up.
Status: Closed/Incomplete

( He had to know about Gray )