[Then he's off and heading off back to the apartment because he got his job done successfully or at least to the extent of what the hunter had asked him to do. Still it's no surprise to see the guardian asleep when he returns.
The hunter had basically started to deconstruct the helmet to see what was wrong with the damn thing. It sat next to his own helmet on the workbench, tools and supplies laid out in a sort of organized clutter. It was certainly a start. May take some time and new components that weren't on hand.
Still he wakes at the noise of the ghost moving about and grimaces at the absence of a titan with him. He sighs heavily, biting his lip and sinking back into the couch.
Then it's a waiting game. He's hopeful that the note won't go ignored so he tries to get himself cleaned up and out of his armor. A habit that's stuck around for a while was him wearing one of Liam's jackets or hoodies, being done so right now.
The hood pulled up as he stares at the door. After what he feels like forever, he's woken up again from another nap. This time by a knock.
Shit. He's up and heading over after brief hesitation, pulling open the door. That guilt sitting like a rock in his stomach.]
Hey. I...ugh...never got to say it yesterday but um welcome back.
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Date: 2015-10-13 04:39 am (UTC)From:[Then he's off and heading off back to the apartment because he got his job done successfully or at least to the extent of what the hunter had asked him to do. Still it's no surprise to see the guardian asleep when he returns.
The hunter had basically started to deconstruct the helmet to see what was wrong with the damn thing. It sat next to his own helmet on the workbench, tools and supplies laid out in a sort of organized clutter. It was certainly a start. May take some time and new components that weren't on hand.
Still he wakes at the noise of the ghost moving about and grimaces at the absence of a titan with him. He sighs heavily, biting his lip and sinking back into the couch.
Then it's a waiting game. He's hopeful that the note won't go ignored so he tries to get himself cleaned up and out of his armor. A habit that's stuck around for a while was him wearing one of Liam's jackets or hoodies, being done so right now.
The hood pulled up as he stares at the door. After what he feels like forever, he's woken up again from another nap. This time by a knock.
Shit. He's up and heading over after brief hesitation, pulling open the door. That guilt sitting like a rock in his stomach.]
Hey. I...ugh...never got to say it yesterday but um welcome back.