While Wyn was gone, John pulled on his coat and grabbed a fresh pack of
smokes from his desk drawer. A wave of his hand and the room was as tidy as
he cared to make it, then he headed out, a fresh smoke lit the second he
exited the doors.
He was standing against the lamp post, shoulders hunched forward and head
down as he stared at his phone.
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Date: 2021-09-29 12:50 am (UTC)"I'll meet you there," he nodded.
While Wyn was gone, John pulled on his coat and grabbed a fresh pack of smokes from his desk drawer. A wave of his hand and the room was as tidy as he cared to make it, then he headed out, a fresh smoke lit the second he exited the doors.
He was standing against the lamp post, shoulders hunched forward and head down as he stared at his phone.