Duo Maxwell (devine_braid) wrote in marinanova, @ 2017-01-17 12:09:00 |
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Current mood: | apathetic |
Entry tags: | :mail, duo maxwell |
Day 411... or 7711? [ open | mail? sort of? ]
[Duo was hanging around the Post Office today. He sort of knew that he was supposed to deliver a basket to someone, but, for the life of him, couldn't remember who. Some poking around didn't reveal it to him, so he figured he'd just check again tomorrow. It could be just another weird glitch again, and things would straighten out in 24 hours.
One gets used to glitches after 20+ years, and the former Gundam pilot was definitely used to them. He scratched at his unshaven morning stubble, trying to decide how long he wanted to hang out today here before heading off to do something else.
He was restless lately. He never thought he'd be stuck in any particular place for this long, let alone one he actually couldn't leave, and even Sector 6 was starting to get monotonous.
He wandered over and stood in the doorway, watching people walk around, waiting for something entertaining to happen. If it really was a glitch thing today, then something was bound to happen, right?]
{OOC: Plotting info... open to additional ideas!}