[ WHO ]:
kernelpanicking and YOOOOOUUU
[ WHERE ]: The apartments, starting at the 5th floor, could go anywhere
[ WHEN ]: Late morning (11 AM or so)
[ OPEN/CLOSED? ]: OPEN
[ RATING ]: PG, so far. Will update as needed
[ WARNINGS ]: None so far?
[ NOTES ]: Whatever format you like, action or prose.
No water. Now, generally speaking, that's not a big deal. Strange things happened, and sometimes really strange things happen around here all time time. Not that it was the point...
Wei, after a little too long cooped up in his apartment, looking scruffier than usual, finally needed to creep out to go fetch water for the multitude of plants growing in the space he shared with them.
So? Armed with a large bucket (a risk in and of itself) with a lid, tap in a side-bag, that's exactly what he was going to do.
Too bad he was still staring down at the stairs. The woman that haunted them was a bit of a familiar sight, after a year. Didn't mean he had to like it...