[To say it's been a day would be a drastic understatement. Were the days always this long? Since his minor fiasco this morning, sleep lost much of its usual appeal. Without it, the hours seemed to stretch on interminably. How did people manage it?
The blip of his MID receiving a message seemed a promising distraction, or at least it did until he read it. Suspicion of assault...? More than a few members of the Moira crew could be capable of that, but there was only one that might call him in that situation.
"Lara..." Sans muttered, hefting himself up out of bed. By the time his foot made contact with the ground, the Moira was long gone. In its place stood the dark, looming walls of the Link'd Inc. Security Station. A few exchanged words, and Sans came face to face with exactly who he was expecting.
"Hey, kiddo." Sans waved back at the security officer escorting him, hoping he'd get the hint to back off. He didn't. "Let's go home."
harashan (B)
The blip of his MID receiving a message seemed a promising distraction, or at least it did until he read it. Suspicion of assault...? More than a few members of the Moira crew could be capable of that, but there was only one that might call him in that situation.
"Lara..." Sans muttered, hefting himself up out of bed. By the time his foot made contact with the ground, the Moira was long gone. In its place stood the dark, looming walls of the Link'd Inc. Security Station. A few exchanged words, and Sans came face to face with exactly who he was expecting.
"Hey, kiddo." Sans waved back at the security officer escorting him, hoping he'd get the hint to back off. He didn't. "Let's go home."