Who: Lucian and Giles What: Need Air in the Chaos Where: Prison Roof When: Tonight Warnings: Shouldn't be any
Giles wasn't quite sure when it happened, but Everett had completely devolved into chaos. He supposed it was when officially half the population had become infected, but it was hard to pinpoint exactly when the tipping point had been. The fact that the area was also being flooded with ghosts? Was just the icing on the cake.
Plus you could add in the chaos of those finding out that magic was not going to be the cure to the virus.
Giles was thankful that he wasn't on duty tonight. Still, it was hard to sit inside of the prison. He didn't want to go far, though. So, he decided that he would get his air by going out onto the roof. Even though it was cold, it was a relief as soon as he stepped outside. It was actually times that like that he really wished that he wasn't human, so that getting out for a while wasn't so dangerous to him.