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fandomtownies2010-07-16 04:38 pm
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The Woods - Late Thursday Night
Depending on where you were at home, being out at night was either a sure fire way to get killed or the only time you could travel. In Fandom, Kyle Reese didn't like being out when it was dark enough that you couldn't see if something was coming at you before you had a chance to react. But he was out tonight.
He left Alice and Matilda with the room and retrieved one of his guns to add to the stuff in his pockets. Then, with only a brief moment of uncertainty that had kept him alive so far, he left the relative safety of the well lit buildings and made his way to the woods.
Kyle hadn't been sure how he would find the right place once he got there, but there were enough footprints to get the right general area.
There was no one here. He didn't feel a strong urge to go anywhere and didn't remember dreaming, if he had dreamed at all. But from Alice's little sister and the radio report, lost loved ones had come to visit in a way only Fandom could provide.
But there was no one here. No one had come for Kyle and he didn't understand why.
Maybe they were late. Maybe they would come now that he was here.
He could wait. He got comfortable leaning against a tree trunk, folded his arms across his chest and watched the woods.
He would wait.
[Open!]
He left Alice and Matilda with the room and retrieved one of his guns to add to the stuff in his pockets. Then, with only a brief moment of uncertainty that had kept him alive so far, he left the relative safety of the well lit buildings and made his way to the woods.
Kyle hadn't been sure how he would find the right place once he got there, but there were enough footprints to get the right general area.
There was no one here. He didn't feel a strong urge to go anywhere and didn't remember dreaming, if he had dreamed at all. But from Alice's little sister and the radio report, lost loved ones had come to visit in a way only Fandom could provide.
But there was no one here. No one had come for Kyle and he didn't understand why.
Maybe they were late. Maybe they would come now that he was here.
He could wait. He got comfortable leaning against a tree trunk, folded his arms across his chest and watched the woods.
He would wait.
[Open!]