[Kurt's bookbag is thrown over his shoulder like a shapeless satchel. The leaflet he found in it seemed to reinforce Tybalt's account -- welcome to Hell, indeed -- and it's, weirdly, a relief. At least he isn't living with a crazy man. Just a pessimistic Shakespeare fan in need of a haircut. And a... homeless... fish... thing.
The offered rendezvous, however, seemed a little more suspect. But he's there, keeping his distance and watching for drones.]
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Date: 2011-04-11 02:21 am (UTC)The offered rendezvous, however, seemed a little more suspect. But he's there, keeping his distance and watching for drones.]