harvey_specter (harvey_specter) wrote in omega_reality, @ 2011-08-26 14:54:00 |
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Entry tags: | *complete, 2011 08, dead: harvey specter, dead: mike ross |
RP: Harvey and Mike
Who: Harvey Specter and Mike Ross.
Where: Harvey's room.
When: Thursday 25th of August.
Summary: Reliving his college years and maybe learning to chill out.
There really were too many hours in the day right now, which was a huge change from how he usually felt. Not having mountains of work should have felt like a holiday, but he'd never really liked holidays that much anyway. He was still waiting for the moment that maybe things would start getting easier, he felt like it was coming, but maybe that was just him being hopeful because if he didn't he might actually go insane.
The one things he was enjoying was the training, surprisingly, plus the extra time in the gym, time to run as well. Sure he managed to fit in half an hour almost every day when he'd been at home, but this was different. It felt good to be this active again, he really hadn't been since college and he could use all the endorphins possible right now. Harvey had been trying to be polite to everyone, which was difficult but had pretty much decided the less he said the better. Mainly he found every time he opened his mouth it didn't go well for him, so not opening it at all was the better option. Speak when spoken to, smile, say hello, do as he was told, spend as much time alone as possible.
But that was fine, he didn't mind his own company. Even if his lungs might be starting to hurt from all the cigarettes.
Stepping out of the shower he dried off and pulled on a pair of painfully cheap sweats, rubbing his hand over the almost a weeks worth of growth on his face and deciding he really didn't care enough to tackle it. His shoulder was hurting, but he'd got used to the dull over-worked ache so much so he didn't really start to notice it until it was late at night.