|Miguel (miguel_ohara) wrote in spinningcompass,|
@ 2020-10-10 09:56:00
|Entry tags:||!plot, bonnie lightheart, miguel o'hara (other), sarah sully|
Who: AU!Miguel and Sarah, Bonnie later
Where: Bottom floor, Wheel 1
What: Just handing over clothes to go to Richie! Nothing more! >.> <.<
When: October 6th, just after these texts
Rating: TBD, hints at past child abuse
Open: Maybe later?
The bag of clothes sat on the floor, over by the wall. It was exactly what it looked to be, a bag full of long-sleeved shirts of all kinds of different styles and colors, all big enough to fit Richie and be a little bit baggy - Granted, Miguel healed much quicker now but he remembered having scars and scabs and having to wear normal-fitting clothes over those so that nobody would suspect or ask questions, and it had hurt and he'd hated it. Apparently, Other Miguel really liked this kid, and from looking at his marks from class, and the transcripts Lyla provided, it wasn't hard to see why. Smart mouth, smart brain, got the work done (eventually). So, the bag was exactly what had been asked for. Besides, any sort of tricks would have outed him.
Miguel was on the ceiling, hooked on by his toes while he fiddled with some random components he'd grabbed from the nearest docking bay. Shock, even the junk on this station was better than what there was on his one. He'd only been looking for something to make his "sensor array" story look authentic when Sarah arrived, but he'd actually lifted some vaguely useful bits of kit. He was stripping things back to their components, using his talons to take them apart, and sticking the various parts to two spots of webbing. One was Useful bits, one was Rubbish. He didn't want to drop anything onto the floor, after all. Even his glasses were in his shirt pocket for the time being, since he was upside down. He couldn't wear the contacts his Other self had, his eyes were too dry. So, no glasses while he worked. Lyla had dulled the lights for him for the time being.
He kept himself busy until Sarah arrived.