_eliot_spencer (_eliot_spencer) wrote in omega_reality, @ 2012-01-22 20:38:00 |
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Entry tags: | *complete, 2012 01, character: april kepner, character: eliot spencer |
RP: Eliot/April
Who: Eliot/April
When: Sunday 1-22-12 after the meeting through Tuesday 1-24-12
Where: Their house
Summary: Caught!
Although it hadn't been an unpleasant day, Eliot was glad to close his bedroom door behind him, to shut the world out after the Sunday night meeting. He discarded his sunglasses onto the nightstand along with the cane that he rarely used anymore on the ranch and pinched the bridge of his nose. Getting the Oakleys off was the first thing he did behind closed doors of privacy. While he was used to wearing them, it did not mean he wasn't relieved by the lack of weight from their removal.
Fetching his laptop from the bug out bag, Eliot plugged it in and booted it up. He set it on the bed, smothering a yawn with the back of a hand. He set aside the time before bed to work on his Braille, as he didn't like people watching him struggle.
Eliot unbuttoned his flannel shirt and tossed it in the laundry hamper. Yawning again, he unbuttoned the waistband of his jeans and untucked his black t-shirt. Padding sock-clad over to the chair between the bed and the closet, Eliot took a seat with a heavy sigh. Savannah's knife was strapped in its usual place on his calf. He lifted his pants leg to unbuckle the sheathe and tossed the knife onto the bed. Straightening, he leaned back and closed his eyes for a moment.
The moment stretched on with him unmoving, having unknowingly fallen asleep sitting upright in the chair.