Claire Novak (angel_heart) wrote in witchinghour, @ 2015-05-11 00:19:00 |
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Entry tags: | character: claire novak, character: killian jones |
WHO: Claire Novak and Killian Jones
WHERE: Beginning at Sleepy Hollow, and the apartment complex.
WHEN: Right after Claire finds herself in the motel (see this for reference)
WHAT: Killian finds a stray teenager. Brings it home to wifey.
WARNINGS: TBD? None for now, besides saucy language
STATUS: In progress
All of twenty minutes into her new adventure and Claire was done with this place. Pervy cameramen and some national online embarrassment she could've handled just fine. She even could have dealt with the possibility of having to kabob another angel, if that's what this whole thing was about. But some maniacal laughter from an empty closet that launched empty liquor bottles back at her? Fuck that. She grabbed her shit and Noped the hell out of Dodge.
The whole 'alternate reality' idea was sitting in her stomach like a bad burrito; temporarily forgotten for other priorities, but sure as fuck to come back later. For now, at least she had enough mind to keep the map and tablet on her way out of the room. The motel hallway was exactly what she expected, with it's gloomy wall treatment and weird smell. On her way down what she hoped was the right direction, she squeezed past a dead-eyed bellhop, who didn't seem to actually see her. Not that she had plans on getting too close. Claire considered her gut to be a great thing to listen to, and right now her gut was screaming. After two wrong turns and a double-back, she finally stumbled on the unmistakeable openness of the lobby, and more than speed-walked her way through the outside door.