Edwin Mercier (undercovergoth) wrote in mountzenithrp, @ 2018-12-21 13:38:00 |
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Entry tags: | #day 013, chase, edwin, felix, jesse, lennon |
Who: Group #1 (Chase, Felix, Jesse, Lennon, and Edwin)
When: Wake-up time
Where: Room 1, presumably
Edwin wasn't sure what it said about him that he was more bothered to be waking up away from Oliver than he was to be waking up on the ground in a mysterious room. Maybe he was desensitized to some of Their shit already. Maybe he was happy not to wake up in some of the strange places that other people had woken up in recently. Maybe he just had codependency issues.
Either way, he sure as hell wasn't thrilled to be where he was, but he was at least glad that there were familiar faces lined up against the wall with him, each also in various stages of waking up and coming to terms with where they were. Chase. Felix. Lennon. One of the new guys, that Edwin knew he met at the meeting, but hadn't gotten a name from. Or maybe he had, but forgot. That wasn't one of his best days.
Edwin rubbed his eyes and scratched at his beard as he forced himself to his feet, not really looking to see if he recognized the place when he was sure that it was unlikely. He glanced down at himself, taking note of his attire, a long sleeved black shirt and purple pajama boxers, and grunted. At least he had a shirt on, he supposed. While he wasn't too interested in trying to identify the room, his attention did fall on a few things, and so he wandered to the bathroom first, then the cabinets, which he pulled open one at a time, grumbling to himself with each pull.
"There are never toothbrushes," he complained after a moment, which was enough of a good morning, he figured, when the morning wasn't actually looking to be good.