And I had been hoping for a good day.
Who: Gerald & Romulus
Where: Just outside of Gerald's place.
When: Mid-morning
What: Not-so pleasant events.
Can other people participate? When considering your safety... non.
Summary: Gerald leaving his place in the morning, being greeted by an unwanted person with unwanted news.
Tightening the tie that held his hair, Gerald shouldered on his jacket almost lazily- disliking the discomfort of it but recognising it was needed. He had to be presentable, at least. And he was. He was not like a certain Italian man- and planned to make that clear.
He scooped up his things with ease as he headed toward the door, taking a quick look to the weather news before turning the television off. The weather was nice that day and there wouldn't be too much to do- after he got things settled, at least. He'd already decided the day to be an acceptable one, as long as things went their natural course.
He cut off the lights to his place, giving the room and what he had in his arms a once over check before turning back to the door, opening and closing it behind him. With a sigh and a jingle of keys, Gerald shifted the things in his arm to another so he could lock the door, feeling relatively calm.
Yes. This day would be fine.
Where: Just outside of Gerald's place.
When: Mid-morning
What: Not-so pleasant events.
Can other people participate? When considering your safety... non.
Summary: Gerald leaving his place in the morning, being greeted by an unwanted person with unwanted news.
Tightening the tie that held his hair, Gerald shouldered on his jacket almost lazily- disliking the discomfort of it but recognising it was needed. He had to be presentable, at least. And he was. He was not like a certain Italian man- and planned to make that clear.
He scooped up his things with ease as he headed toward the door, taking a quick look to the weather news before turning the television off. The weather was nice that day and there wouldn't be too much to do- after he got things settled, at least. He'd already decided the day to be an acceptable one, as long as things went their natural course.
He cut off the lights to his place, giving the room and what he had in his arms a once over check before turning back to the door, opening and closing it behind him. With a sigh and a jingle of keys, Gerald shifted the things in his arm to another so he could lock the door, feeling relatively calm.
Yes. This day would be fine.