it's just that this, this is not the way I'm wired
Who: Re-l and Slade.
When: January 21st.
Where: One of Slade's bunkers.
Summary: The least ideal situation crops up with the two people who really shouldn't be stuck together for long periods of time.
Warnings: Cursing, violence.
[Of course it's going to snow when she has work to do. And not just that, but it's going to happen when she's nowhere near her work. She'd gotten up early to do some training with Slade and by noon, they were calling it too hazardous to go out in. She's thankful he has plenty of bunkers around the city because there was absolutely no way either of them were getting home in those sort of conditions.
That first night had been...awkward. There's enough room to train, eat, and shower, but not much else. She's not much of a sleeper as it is, especially not when they're in such close quarters. It's not him, it's her.
She's kept her police radio on the entire time on her earpiece to try and hear what's been going on. A little after noon, right in the middle of another session of her stretching (as there's little else to do), she stops. She goes to the window and looks out, frowning.]
...They're saying there's almost four feet of snow out there.
When: January 21st.
Where: One of Slade's bunkers.
Summary: The least ideal situation crops up with the two people who really shouldn't be stuck together for long periods of time.
Warnings: Cursing, violence.
[Of course it's going to snow when she has work to do. And not just that, but it's going to happen when she's nowhere near her work. She'd gotten up early to do some training with Slade and by noon, they were calling it too hazardous to go out in. She's thankful he has plenty of bunkers around the city because there was absolutely no way either of them were getting home in those sort of conditions.
That first night had been...awkward. There's enough room to train, eat, and shower, but not much else. She's not much of a sleeper as it is, especially not when they're in such close quarters. It's not him, it's her.
She's kept her police radio on the entire time on her earpiece to try and hear what's been going on. A little after noon, right in the middle of another session of her stretching (as there's little else to do), she stops. She goes to the window and looks out, frowning.]
...They're saying there's almost four feet of snow out there.