#THREAD: HENRI BAUDELAIRE01

[lynnchvn]

TIME: Late at night LOCATION: Henri’s place STATUS: Closed, @henri-phillipe

In the midst of the ongoing chaos inside and outside of her mind, Lynn enjoyed the calmness that came with an empty apartment. Despite the nothingness at her place, Lynn could still feel the looming tsunami about to raid everyone’s life with crimson waves and many would drown. She took a long inhale, knowing her thoughts were treading through a dangerous path and then took a sip from the cooling coffee, her borrowed energy for the night. 

Her guns could do with some cleaning, so maybe she’d do that before trying to get some sleep. How good would a sleepy soldier be? 

A familiar beep echoed between the walls. Lynn took her phone from her back pocket and read the text she had gotten. It was sudden, random and didn’t give enough details. With furrowed eyebrows, her mind quickly went through the possibilities that awaited her. Without hesitation, she buried it in its place again, got her jacket and walked out, locking the door behind her. When duty called, she answered ---- it wasn’t like she had much of a choice either. 

It hadn’t taken her long to get to where she was called to. Walking through semi-familiar halls, Lynn made her way towards where Henri was, as instructed. “’Kay, I’m here,” a greeting that was both casual and tamed, “what do you need me to do?”