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Mitchell had gotten home a day ago, checked the calendar, and nearly had a heart attack.
He´d tried to avoid Annie since then, well aware of all the dangers involved, but: it was starting to get a little difficult. For one, she was currently tearing up the kitchen, ghostly eyeliner trailing down her face like tears, pushing and shoving at the various cupboards.
Tea was out of the picture, then.
Mitchell was content to drift near the edges of the... explosion, never touching, never getting close enough to stumble into any kind of danger, but--
( 'Woah! We can't go in there!' )
[[ nfb, nfi, ooc-okay, and taken from Being Human 1x03! ]]
He´d tried to avoid Annie since then, well aware of all the dangers involved, but: it was starting to get a little difficult. For one, she was currently tearing up the kitchen, ghostly eyeliner trailing down her face like tears, pushing and shoving at the various cupboards.
Tea was out of the picture, then.
Mitchell was content to drift near the edges of the... explosion, never touching, never getting close enough to stumble into any kind of danger, but--
( 'Woah! We can't go in there!' )
[[ nfb, nfi, ooc-okay, and taken from Being Human 1x03! ]]
