awkwardlypolite (awkwardlypolite) wrote in the_tardis_trap, @ 2015-09-14 17:58:00 |
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Entry tags: | andrew jacoby : awkwardlypolite, paul turner : -lifegoeson |
Who: Andrew and Paul
What: Andrew's arrival
Where: The corridors
When: Now
Rating: TBD
Status: Closed
Andrew had gone for a walk to get out of the house - it was odd, but almost marrying someone did knock you for six even though you knew that calling things off was the right thing to do. Definitely the right thing - he couldn't think now what had ever possessed him to say yes in the first place. He may have been content with Mia, but ... probably not happy.
But being back here felt odd. He wasn't quite sure what to do with himself now. He had left the RAF, though he could go back if he wanted. The trouble was, he wasn't sure what he wanted.
So he was wandering around the grounds, in the rain, occasionally snapping a picture if he saw something worth photographing. He crouched down to get a bird, snapping quickly before it flew away. But when he looked at the screen to see what he had taken, it was of a metal sheet. His brow furrowed and he looked up, blinking in astonishment when he saw the bush and grass and bird were gone. He was in a metal corridor. What on earth...