the roof | mid afternoon | monday | august 3

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Alex couldn't really stand the thought of spending time in his room today just because he'd spent three days sleeping on the floor. He needed to be out and moving so he went instead of low and found himself leaning against the edge of roof and sucking on a cigarette.

Three days without one for a guy with a fierce nicotine addiction was almost another version of hell on earth for him. And while the cigarette was nice, the quiet meant his thoughts skittered to unpleasant places again and he really couldn't stop them.

At least he didn't have to worry about getting his ass killed anymore. Well, not by vampires, at least.

[roof is open!]