ratherbelocky: (Let's walk along the wire △)
Agent York ([personal profile] ratherbelocky) wrote2025-09-20 08:13 pm
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"York here. I'm probably busy getting my ass handed to me by adorable woodland creatures, but I'll get back to you as soon as I can. Over and out."
usedlightscreen: [commission from <user name=je-ri-cho>] (when there's sun)

8/16, mid-morning probably

[personal profile] usedlightscreen 2016-08-26 01:03 am (UTC)(link)
[Sometime after this thread, North tracks down his fiance. His big shoulders are hunched, one of his hands is wrapped in a bloodied bandage, his t-shirt is stained with what smells like coffee, and his eyes have the sunken look you get when you've either successfully fought back multiple onslaughts of tears or not slept in a month.

He looks like he needs a hug, is what he looks like. And the "ghost" of South is still following him, biting her lower lip in concern and looking at York with blue eyes hoping that he can fix his sad fiance.]
Edited 2016-08-26 01:04 (UTC)