Who: Emori and John Murphy What: Exploring Where: Random roll says Potterverse When: Today Warnings: TBD/spoilers for The 100 finale Status: Closed
When Murphy chose to die rather than live without Emori, he never expected to end up alive again. He made his choice. After everything he'd done, been through, and survived, he gave it all up for the woman he loved. He had no regrets, there wasn't a moment's hesitation. He didn't want to live without her because she was the half that made him feel whole.
And now here they were. Not dead, not ascended, not reborn onto earth. What was this? Reassigned? He didn't even know. He'd never heard of a Waffle House before, though he was familiar with the concept of a restaurant. Waffle Houses apparently existed before the nuclear fall out, before The Ark, before the grounders. There was a lot he didn't know, and a lot he might never know, but one thing was certain.
He wasn't going to sit around and wait to see what happened. Nothing good ever came of that, in his experience, so he was going to get the jump. With Emori by his side, he headed out the front doors of the Waffle House, but he didn't merely end up outside.
"What the fuck?" he muttered, looking around. He gave Emori's hand a squeeze.