#15
[Later tonight, being posted now because his mun won't be here, Flack heading off the fourteenth floor after saying good night to the kidlet. He's taking the stairs as oppose to the elevator, just for the exercise, if nothing else, and that turns out to be not the best of moves. Granted his mind is kind of elsewhere with the sudden arrival of Adam who's really not telling them everything, so he's not really paying attention to what his feet are doing.
He's just walking down stairs. How hard could stairs be, he does it all the time. At least, that's what thinks until he feels his foot catch on something, and he's hands are windmilling as he's pitching forward]
Son of a --
[what's recorded after that is a bunch of bumps and a groan of pain, and Flack is out cold. Leave him there or take him somewhere else, up to whoever happens to come across him. He's on the eleventh floor landing]
[Feel free to move him as you need to. I won't be back around till late tonight, but so long as someone doesn't hack him to pieces, it's cool.]
He's just walking down stairs. How hard could stairs be, he does it all the time. At least, that's what thinks until he feels his foot catch on something, and he's hands are windmilling as he's pitching forward]
Son of a --
[what's recorded after that is a bunch of bumps and a groan of pain, and Flack is out cold. Leave him there or take him somewhere else, up to whoever happens to come across him. He's on the eleventh floor landing]
[Feel free to move him as you need to. I won't be back around till late tonight, but so long as someone doesn't hack him to pieces, it's cool.]