Who: Apollo & Alicia When: Saturday, May 5th Where: Alicia's What: About damn time Rating: High
How long had he been at the Ministry being questioned? It had been hours, late into the night, until he'd finally made it to Mel's to crash. Thankfully, he'd passed out quickly, but exhaustion hadn't served to actually manage to keep him asleep once the rest of the house started getting... rowdy, for lack of a more polite word.
By the time the afternoon had rolled around-- alongside Mel's unceremonious announcement about her need to get frisky-- he'd decided that staying there any longer would likely have dire consequences for his sanity.
Still... heading to Alicia's seemed similarly foolhardy given his own state, which he hadn't been able to properly dampen ever since he'd left Tinworth. It was starting to become problematic, all things considered, but. At least it seemed like he wasn't the only one that felt that way. Even Alicia--
Swallowing hard, he steeled himself, his knuckles hovering mere centimeters from her door.
This would be the first time that he'd see her ever since she'd learned the truth about him. The first time that he'd see her ever since learning the truth about himself.
Swallowing down the nerves stirring in his gut a second time, he knocked.