Who: Frank R & Adrian M What: Frank visits Adrian. Backdated to the day after the explosion. Where: The Military Facility Warnings/Rating: TBD
Frank was tired, but he couldn’t sleep. Mostly because he was incredibly on edge, but also because he was getting calls every hour or so from someone wanting his opinion on something or wanting to tell him something, or wanting to- just anything. So he was tired, and he was annoyed, and he needed to keep his mind occupied.
He’d been told there was no reason for him to go down and see Adrian. And he knew that was true, but part of Frank really wanted to. Wanted to go and see him, talk to him- he remembered speaking to Adrian before, seeing him wandering around the base doing his job. So how had it come to this? Oh, Frank had no reason to believe that he was going to be getting any answers, he didn’t expect Adrian to magically open up to him and tell him what had happened, but he felt like he needed to go and see for himself.
It wasn’t really what he was expecting. Though Frank couldn’t have put into words what that was. But there was Adrian, guarded and incarcerated.
“Do you remember me?” he asked. Their conversations had really only taken place over the town forums and not necessarily in person, but even if it had been more intimate Frank didn’t really think it would matter right now.