The Roof, Monday evening

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Walter was sitting on the edge of the roof idly juggling chunks of metal he had from one of his trips to the junkyard. Add in occasional sips from his thermos, cigarette lighting and replacement, and the juggling had the occasional higher difficulty rating.

It was something to do with his hands that wouldn't have Nadia asking him who he'd been beating up this time.

[ooc: Roof, etc.]

Comments

[nadiathesaint]

"I think everyone has been pretty understanding. But I also think he's been hiding. I don't know who else he . . . the thing . . . did that to."

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

"He'll need some time, I'd guess." It sucked, but he was glad for a definite explanation. "But this is the place to be for people to be understanding."

[nadiathesaint]

"Considering how many people around here have been possessed or evil . . . yeah, definitely."