Re: Hallway: Atticus M/Steve M
[Jeans, faded sweatshirt, beard, damp curls from a wash. Atticus was clean, and the smell of sulfur and musk clung to damp skin. Looked exhausted. Looked sapped, which was different than exhausted. Leaned back against the hallway wall, shoulders to flat surface. Looked lazy, grateful. Smiled that sleepy smile when Steve touched the curls. Went for the cigarette carton first.] PJ's making Korean BBQ later for everyone. Assume Janus will need to eat. Matt, whenever he stops lurking. You. [Fished out his lighter, and he lit a smoke and grabbed the bag of food. Even tired, wanted to do more than that.] He doesn't look good.