(no subject)

[ex_myturn41]

who. agent carolina [CR AU] and agent north [CR AU]
what. after searching for wash and south, carolina comes home
where. Varren Central
when. probably the dead of night, backdated.
warnings. stuff.


It had been one long night. After having a bad altercation with some anti-outsider individuals and sharing a few drinks with York, she's finally back home. Closing the door behind her she's letting out a deep sigh, her helmet getting tossed onto the couch without a thought.

She's still a little drunk and in a copious amount of pain but it didn't matter. She'd tend to it after she got out of her armor, something she was working on right now as she let the pieces fall to the floor. She's startled when Freya comes to investigate the noise, the varren sniffing through her armor curiously. Carolina can't help but let out a small chuckle, reaching down to give her an affectionate scratch.

It was nice to finally be back at the apartment.

Comments

[noscope]

He'd been waiting up for her. She hadn't said much before she'd gone out in the first place, and though he'd had a feeling that something had been wrong from the very get-go - not much else aside from the knowledge that she and York had gone to look for his sister and Wash, anyway - he wasn't sure what else to make of it other than to give her space. Because he was good at that.

He'd been looking for his sister, too. On his own time, which meant every spare moment he had, because without her, he wasn't a whole human being.

But Roxie was coming in the door, and he'd ended up falling asleep on the couch - sitting straight up, arms folded across his chest and somewhere along the way he'd managed to slump over the arm. Groggily, he heard the door open and shut, and he forced his eyes open, squinting in her direction as he attempted to focus. "Roxie?"