if you find my letter just ignore it. it was a waste of time. I'll see you soon, okay?
[ Tim has settled back into familiar routines, spending time at the chapel again, so it's easy to meet her there. It looks different, the flooring switched out and the pews stained darker, the light fixtures more modern and bright, Hawk's touch to make it all seem a little less gloomy. He's happy with the changes, has tasked himself again with custody of this place, sweeping up dust and keeping things shining.
It gives Tim something to do. He doesn't do well with idleness, he can't help but find something to fill that hole, whether it's good for him or not. As weary as he's been these last few days, this is good. Having this positive outlet returned is the best gift that Hawk could have given to him. ]
Hi. Thanks for coming.
[ Through tired eyes, he smiles at her, throwing the rag he's been using to wipe down the windows over his shoulder. The bruises are fading, but he wears a turtleneck anyway, as he did during the latter half of the werewolf games. Tim chose to keep the scar from her fangs rather than injest Louis' blood that would have healed it, but it's covered, so she won't feel any worse about it. ]
I know it's stupid to ask how you're feeling, but I don't know what else to...um, I'm happy to see you. Really.
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Date: 2025-01-13 08:13 pm (UTC)if you find my letter
just ignore it. it was a waste of time. I'll see you soon, okay?
[ Tim has settled back into familiar routines, spending time at the chapel again, so it's easy to meet her there. It looks different, the flooring switched out and the pews stained darker, the light fixtures more modern and bright, Hawk's touch to make it all seem a little less gloomy. He's happy with the changes, has tasked himself again with custody of this place, sweeping up dust and keeping things shining.
It gives Tim something to do. He doesn't do well with idleness, he can't help but find something to fill that hole, whether it's good for him or not. As weary as he's been these last few days, this is good. Having this positive outlet returned is the best gift that Hawk could have given to him. ]
Hi. Thanks for coming.
[ Through tired eyes, he smiles at her, throwing the rag he's been using to wipe down the windows over his shoulder. The bruises are fading, but he wears a turtleneck anyway, as he did during the latter half of the werewolf games. Tim chose to keep the scar from her fangs rather than injest Louis' blood that would have healed it, but it's covered, so she won't feel any worse about it. ]
I know it's stupid to ask how you're feeling, but I don't know what else to...um, I'm happy to see you. Really.