owen flynn (takingaim) wrote in mountzenithrp, @ 2020-04-02 18:07:00 |
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Entry tags: | #day 043, oliver, owen |
Who: Owen and Oliver
When: Afternoon, around 3:30pm
Where: In da woods
When Owen had woken, he just figured this was some new "vacation" from TPTB. He had felt sick for a bit, but then noticed two bags waiting for him, several feet away. One held some clothes, his phone, and a voucher. The other was Cecilia's medical bag. He was hoping that she would be there, wherever he was, but given They had left her bag with him, he supposed that answer enough. As he messaged the others, Owen got a better look at his surroundings. Not that there was much to see. Trees, trees and some more trees. As he waited for an answer from the others, he noticed the ground was a bit disturbed from the bags to the spot where he had actually woken up. Had he been moved? Dragged? Or maybe neither of those things had happened and he was just overthinking everything. This place had that effect on him, he supposed.
It was a bit jarring to hear everyone else had been there for about a week now, but Owen figured it was better to just find Oliver and get some face to face answers than to try and figure this out over the network. So he lifted both bags, slinging one over his shoulder so he had his hand free to watch his phone and head toward the marker. If Oliver was on his way to meet him, they should eventually meet up so Owen headed off, feeling oddly calm about this entire thing. So far, anyway. He was easier not get pissed off until he knew he had reason to be pissed off.