Ray Palmer (norushtodie) wrote in zombielandlogs, @ 2019-02-09 23:16:00 |
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Despite the fact that he was just your normal every day human, he needed some air. Needed something, at the very least. It's not that he was getting claustrophobic or anything, but he could see why some people would. It was nothing to joke about, after all. The courtyard served for a fairly quiet place. When he wasn't flying up to the roof and staying there for a while. That was only when he wanted to get away from people. What he doesn't expect is for someone else to be out in the courtyard already. Maybe she had decided to do the very thing he had. This was her time for solice? Away from all the craziness inside of the prison. There was no telling. He does, however, give her a small smile. "I'm not intruding am I?" |