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Andy Gallagher is not the droid you're looking for (brain_ninja) wrote in vas_captio_rpg,

It took a little effort to pull on a pair of jeans over the pajama pants he'd decided on the previous night, but Andy was not even beginning to entertain the idea of going out in the snow without some layers. His muddy hoodie and jacket had been abandoned on the first day, but they were dry and so those went on over the shirt he had been wearing already, too, before he was willing to venture outside. It was cold even inside by the fire - which reminded him, as soon as he was able, he was going to have to find a way to get some kindling, because he and Luna were running out of chairs to cannibalize and burn - so he knew it'd be pretty frigid outside, but Andy needed to get the fuck out again. Even if it was just for a few minutes. He was going completely stir crazy and he could hardly stand it anymore.

As he walked carefully outside, using the crutches to support the bulk of his weight just like Lexie had told him, he heard someone call out and he smirked. Probably someone new, if they weren't sure someone lived in the church. "Marco!" he called out with a chuckle, even though he could see very clearly that someone was approaching. Someone with pink hair. Bad ass!