( he didn't come here anticipating spending much time under the safehouse's roof. it's a fucking safehouse, but it's not that safe for him. and jason doesn't feel like dealing with shit hitting the fan, again. hasn't figured out that someone isn't around anymore just yet. so he searches the safehouse fast. looks through every room for something familiar and finds--jack shit.
but he does stop on his way out, shrugs off the shoddy faux leather jacket (not his favorite, but another one, soft brown in color) and throws it over to the blanket-mess leaning up against a nearby wall. )
You're only at step one, don't let this shit break you down just yet.
safehouse, day one
but he does stop on his way out, shrugs off the shoddy faux leather jacket (not his favorite, but another one, soft brown in color) and throws it over to the blanket-mess leaning up against a nearby wall. )
You're only at step one, don't let this shit break you down just yet.