Tristan Sable || Dream (demos_oneiroi) wrote in musingslogs, @ 2011-01-17 21:36:00 |
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Entry tags: | dream, han solo |
Who: Hal and Tristan
What: Meeting the Roommates
Where: Aubade 402
When: A few hours after this
Warnings: To be updated if needed.
Tristan had no idea how long he'd been asleep, but from the fact that Wren's friends had already moved in, figured it was a long time. His own things were still at the apartment in Hamartia if they hadn't been destroyed by the Reavers. He knew he had to go get them eventually, as well as find Genny, but his entire body was sore and stiff from being in bed so long. Instead of jumping up to go right away, he'd checked the forums and seen the post from Hal.
He didn't have many of his own cigarettes left, and he knew that Wren was adamant about Hal not smoking, but with the chaos of the past week or so, he figured they were all owed something that might help things be a little less awful. Pulling on a pair of jeans with the shirt he'd been sleeping in, he tucked the pack in his pockets and began a search of the bedrooms, looking for Hal.
The first few he tried were empty, still looking exactly as they had since he started staying in the apartment. Another one had things in it, things that were unfamiliar, but wasn't otherwise occupied. It took another two tries before pushing open the door found him in Hal's room.
"Hey... Hal?"