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apocalypsehowcomm2023-05-16 09:15 am
byeeeeeeeee) wrote in apocalypsehowcomm2023-05-16 09:15 am
Moving Day | Closed
Who: Hunter, Eda, Raine, Peter
When: Mid-May
Where: ADI Apartment, Bonnie's Flophouse
Summary: Hunter's movingin with his parents to Bonnie's
Warnings: None
In the end, the decision to move to Bonnie's wasn't that hard. Eda had asked him to think about it, back when he first arrived, and he had, many times. But he had fallen into a routine. He was comfortable. He liked his roommate. He thought he was doing okay.
And then he met Raine in the graveyard and it quickly became apparent that he was not okay. More than that, he wanted what they and Eda were offering.
[ Closed to Peter ]
The first order of business was letting his roommate know. It would be rude to just up and leave without saying something. And Peter was a friend, one that he very much would like to keep.
So right around breakfast time, he hovers by the table, hands tapping on the back of a chair.
"Hey, Peter... Got a minute?"
[ Closed to Eda and Raine ]
Turns out, he doesn't actually own much. All his clothes fit into one box, padding the few knick-knacks he's picked up. The other two boxes contain nothing but books, and they are both too heavy and unweildy to haul up the stairs on his own, though he insisted on taking one of the book boxes.
He's halfway up the stairs before he remembers his manners and glances over his shoulder.
"Thanks for the help."
When: Mid-May
Where: ADI Apartment, Bonnie's Flophouse
Summary: Hunter's moving
Warnings: None
In the end, the decision to move to Bonnie's wasn't that hard. Eda had asked him to think about it, back when he first arrived, and he had, many times. But he had fallen into a routine. He was comfortable. He liked his roommate. He thought he was doing okay.
And then he met Raine in the graveyard and it quickly became apparent that he was not okay. More than that, he wanted what they and Eda were offering.
[ Closed to Peter ]
The first order of business was letting his roommate know. It would be rude to just up and leave without saying something. And Peter was a friend, one that he very much would like to keep.
So right around breakfast time, he hovers by the table, hands tapping on the back of a chair.
"Hey, Peter... Got a minute?"
[ Closed to Eda and Raine ]
Turns out, he doesn't actually own much. All his clothes fit into one box, padding the few knick-knacks he's picked up. The other two boxes contain nothing but books, and they are both too heavy and unweildy to haul up the stairs on his own, though he insisted on taking one of the book boxes.
He's halfway up the stairs before he remembers his manners and glances over his shoulder.
"Thanks for the help."
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"I'll try too. Um, it just might take a while." He is aware he's a notoriously slow typer, but he doesn't know what to do about it except keep practicing. If only the buttons weren't so tiny...