InsaneJournal

Who: Connor Temple and Lexie Grey
What: Hiding from bugs, exploring supplies, being geeks...
When: Day 23, mid-afternoon
Where: The Pharmacy
Status: Active
Rating: PGish, I'd imagine



Well the morning had certainly been eventful, but what was left of the day still had to be spent doing something. Connor was not a 'sit still and wait' sort of man. His child self had proven that by driving most every childminder available completely mental with his running and jumping. Even the younger version of Chris had scolded him for leaping blindly out of trees. Broken necks were less fun without hospitals to tend to you.

Besides which, there were insects. Not just one or two, or a few, but swarms. It was like someone had sent down the plague. Connor fully expected every male child to be murdered at this rate. Or however that story went. Really, Ben Hur had been much more entertaining than the others anyway. Regardless, even for someone with a fair deal of experience with insects and uh...wildlife, it was getting really old, really fast.

Which is why he ducked into the first building he could find. The chemists, it seemed, from the smattering of products still lying around. It was obviously old and abandoned, but it was better than hanging around outside waiting to see if those things bit. And really, who knew what he might find in there? He'd heard some interesting stories about supplies coming from there, being stocked in it. Couldn't hurt to take a look around, right?

Of course, being on his own wasn't typically recommended. On his own, his overactive imagination acted up. Not that whole scared-of-your-own-shadow version. Rather, the part of him that pretended to be a super secret spy, glancing around corners, ducking through aisles, and humming the Mission Impossible theme to himself the whole time. Really? Not his classiest moment.