In a tower room (not Principal Connor's)

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

Rory Paris shoves open a door after walking up seemingly thousands of stairs. She had already nearly slapped Logan Aaron on a couple occasions, but had decided it wasn't worth her energy. They were on a mission.

The room is small, and dusty, and Paris immediately positions herself in front of the window, peering through a pair of binoculars.

Comments

Radio Check

[wraithbaitjohn.livejournal.com]

You two all set up there? See anything yet?

[fh_jackass]

Aaron positions himself behind Paris, leaning forward and nearly resting his head on her shoulder. "See anything?" he asks in a low, husky voice.

INTEL Folks!

[wraithbaitjohn.livejournal.com]

Thanks for the heads up you two! The zombies have arrived. A little warning would have been good.

Stop flirting, start intel...ing.

Do you need to come back and fight where I can keep an eye on you?

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

Rory wakes up at some point later. She realizes she must have fallen asleep, and then the entire night comes rushing back to her.

"I thought I was Paris? And Logan thought he was his...dad?" she asks aloud. She glances over at Logan's prone body, and gasps. She checks the back of his head, recalling hitting him with her gun...her gun.

She picks up the gun after checking on Logan, and cautiously opens the door.