Father Ciaran Tinney (feelslikehope) wrote in spinningcompass, @ 2019-05-20 22:46:00 |
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Entry tags: | dan torrance, ~ciaran tinney |
Who? Ciaran & Dan
Where? Random corridor
When? Just after the zip-zips
What? New arrival stuff
Open? To Jack, or ask first.
Rating? TBD
Ciaran was pacing. Okay, so he was apparently having three different conversations inside his own head, but other than that he was pacing up and down an unfamiliar corridor. One of the voices was telling him that he was on a space station, and the other was apparently coming to find him. In the world outside of his own mind. So, he supposed he'd better not wander off too far. He'd believe it when they actually appeared.
Of course, all of that was completely batshit crazy, but he didn't really know what his other options were. If no one appeared, he'd start walking in a random direction until he figured it out or found someone.
Had it been more than 45 minutes? Maybe she'd already boarded the bus. He'd really wanted to have the conversation right away, but it looked like he was going to have to wait a little longer. Well. Couldn't be helped. At least he'd made the wedding.