Agent Washington (
hatesimprovising) wrote in
thisavrou_log2016-03-16 09:17 pm
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[closed] I've been frozen for almost a month
Who: Wash and Snake
When: 3/16
Where: Mero Deck, Room 008
What: After being in cryo for almost a month, Wash finally bumps into one of his roommates. Questions ensue.
Warnings: None yet.
[ After what felt like a particularly long shift in the kitchen, Wash is finally heading back to his room. He's considering a nap, given how early he'd had to get up to make it to his duties on time. And somehow, working with food always managed to make him sleepy. Maybe it was the monotony of the job, or just the plain simple fact that he had to get up so early. Whatever the case, he's tired when he reaches the door to room 008 on Mero Deck.
Sliding it open, he wipes a hand down his uniform front, just in case there might still be any food clinging to it, then casts a glance around the room. He doesn't want to disturb if either of the other two are still sleeping, but it looks like he's only come home to one of them there, and certainly not asleep. Eyebrows raising, it takes him a minute to figure out how to wave in greeting to the other man in the room. ]
Morning, Snake. [ That name still feels weird to say seriously... But all the same, it's kind of nice to see the guy again. Even if his three weeks in cryo felt like no time at all, the whole time he's spent catching up on what he'd missed made it feel like he'd been missing for ages. Which made it seem like he hasn't seen any of the familiar faces around the ship in forever. ] ...How're you?
When: 3/16
Where: Mero Deck, Room 008
What: After being in cryo for almost a month, Wash finally bumps into one of his roommates. Questions ensue.
Warnings: None yet.
[ After what felt like a particularly long shift in the kitchen, Wash is finally heading back to his room. He's considering a nap, given how early he'd had to get up to make it to his duties on time. And somehow, working with food always managed to make him sleepy. Maybe it was the monotony of the job, or just the plain simple fact that he had to get up so early. Whatever the case, he's tired when he reaches the door to room 008 on Mero Deck.
Sliding it open, he wipes a hand down his uniform front, just in case there might still be any food clinging to it, then casts a glance around the room. He doesn't want to disturb if either of the other two are still sleeping, but it looks like he's only come home to one of them there, and certainly not asleep. Eyebrows raising, it takes him a minute to figure out how to wave in greeting to the other man in the room. ]
Morning, Snake. [ That name still feels weird to say seriously... But all the same, it's kind of nice to see the guy again. Even if his three weeks in cryo felt like no time at all, the whole time he's spent catching up on what he'd missed made it feel like he'd been missing for ages. Which made it seem like he hasn't seen any of the familiar faces around the ship in forever. ] ...How're you?
