I asked Saint Christopher to find your sister WHO:Hansel & Mercy Thompson WHEN: Early Morning WHERE: The Pawn Shop WHAT: Hansel comes out of hiding, Mercy is just working. IDK okay. WARNINGS: Angst. :| Language. STATUS: In-Progress
Since the now hazy week that Gretel vanished from the town, Hansel had slowly but surely become a complete hermit. Considering that not long after Gretel, both Sam and Booker vanished too, Hansel's limited contact with anything in the town was the bi-monthly resupply of insulin from Emma left in his room, nothing beyond it.
Honestly, it suited him just fine, he barely tolerated people on the best of days, he didn't do well with people most of the time either, so it was completely fine with him to just carry on his work in the forge and try to work through the resupply of ammunitions for people.
The days just happened to bleed into each other to the point of Hansel barely knowing who was still there and who wasn't. He had little to no interest in meeting the new people anyway.
But eventually he ran out of silver, and copper, and iron. And just about everything that he used. Which meant eventually venturing out into the town again rather than just between the hotel and the forge. The pawn shop was in no way his preferred place to be, the only plus in that matter was the Sawyer was gone too. It didn't mean he was looking forward to the haggling.