WHO: Stephen Jameson and John Young WHAT: John’s arrival WHEN: Sunday night WHERE: Stephen’s apartment WARNINGS: TBD, probably not STATUS: Closed/Ongoing
Not even a second after their conversation ended, John arrived in Stephen’s apartment. He gave the younger guy a weak smile as he leaned against the doorframe, his eyes concerned and anxious. He had no idea how he’d arrived here, and he didn’t like not knowing how and why things happened to him. Maybe it had something to do with the experimentation he’d had to endure, but whatever the reason, he didn’t like this one bit. Stephen said they hadn’t hijacked his teleport, but it sure seemed that way. And if they could do that...well, that would be life changing. There were countless times that only being able to teleport had kept them alive.
“So what’s going on here, Stephen?”
He spoke out loud. There was no reason to do otherwise here in this place, and it gave the words a bit more weight.