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29 Chimera Court, Saturday Morning
Jul. 15th, 2017 09:01 amThe first thing Liam noticed was the sound of the ocean. His apartment was nowhere near the ocean.
The second thing he noticed was that this was not his apartment.
"What in the goddamn hell is going on?" he muttered, looking around the room. There was a global lying on the table by the bed, so he picked it up and slid it open. None of the contacts looked familiar. Great. Maybe the wallet would yield better results?
... Or more confusing ones. The name on the photo ID was his, sure enough. But the picture? That was the impostor. The Major.
"And here I thought I was finally getting back to having a normal life," he muttered as he found something to wear (he figured if he'd let The Major borrow his name while he'd been undergound, the kid wouldn't mind if he borrowed some clothes this one time) and then left to try and get his bearings about wherever the hell he was.
[ooc: open, if some housemate-type-people happen to be around!]
The second thing he noticed was that this was not his apartment.
"What in the goddamn hell is going on?" he muttered, looking around the room. There was a global lying on the table by the bed, so he picked it up and slid it open. None of the contacts looked familiar. Great. Maybe the wallet would yield better results?
... Or more confusing ones. The name on the photo ID was his, sure enough. But the picture? That was the impostor. The Major.
"And here I thought I was finally getting back to having a normal life," he muttered as he found something to wear (he figured if he'd let The Major borrow his name while he'd been undergound, the kid wouldn't mind if he borrowed some clothes this one time) and then left to try and get his bearings about wherever the hell he was.
[ooc: open, if some housemate-type-people happen to be around!]
