Loki (hamrammr) wrote in spinningcompass, @ 2013-01-25 19:33:00 |
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Mitchell slowly climbed the stairs to his apartment. Ira seemed to be fine for now and he needed some goddamn sleep. Exhaustion numbed his mind and for once his mistakes (especially his recent one) weren’t played on repeat. It was a blessing not to think, ponder and brood. He had only been back to the apartment for a quick shower and a change of clothing when nobody had been home, otherwise he had watched over Ira. Whether the newly recruited vampire liked it or not. He would rather ram him a stake in his heart than to let him kill. Finally, he arrived at the apartment and pushed open the door. His backpack was carelessly tossed into a corner and he stripped his feet of his boots. |