Daniel Ciin (miaiphonos) wrote in zenithrp, @ 2016-11-27 17:39:00 |
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Entry tags: | #day 059, daniel, jack, kris |
Who: Daniel, Kris, & Jack
Where: the kitchen
When: 11:05 a.m.
Daniel led the way from foyer to kitchen, but he let Kris set the pace. The petulant, curious child in him still wanted to ask the nature and origin of the other man's condition. The rest of him knew better. He let the silence between them stretch out, growing more comfortable as it did. Still, when they reached the kitchen he could no longer help himself; he pulled out what appeared to be a lawn chair for his newfound friend, an exceedingly unwanted gesture, and made himself comfortable at a nearby seat before Kris could raise too much fuss. He drummed his fingers on the table, tapping out a rhythm only he could hear.
"So I'm told this Jack guy is a bit of a Labrador," he said. Daniel laced his fingers at the nape of his neck and leaned back in his chair until the front two legs hovered above the floor. "Impossible to miss, we'll know him when we see him, that kind of thing. Supposed to be down here any minute, if he didn't get side tracked by the network. What a weird setup that is. I wonder if everyone's gotta post to get out of their room, or if that was just for us?"