( felix would argue that he's not that very specific breed of animal-abusing psychopath, but that seems like it'd be against his best interests when it comes to drake. let him think what he wants. the worse the better.
fortuitously, he was already nearby when drake texted him, skulking around wash's apartment in an attempt to retrieve his small armament of weapons he knows he inherited when he left. wash maximized his security in the time felix was gone, and picking his lock proves to be a wholly unsuccessful endeavor. but drake's timing means felix's trek to ephemera and drake's apartment is a relatively quick one, only eleven floors up from his current position.
he clips the door shut with a kick of his heel behind him, ignoring the creeping sense of wrongness that washes over him as he stands motionless in the threshold of drake's apartment. it's stupid. irrational. not like it's the first time he's been here.
that might make it worse, knowing what happened the last time he was —
don't. )
Knock knock, Holloway.
( his mother, while often insane and liquor-fueled delusional, drilled good manners into felix's brain from a painfully young age. he kneels on the entryway rug and nimbly unlaces his boots as he waits for drake's response, warily eyeing the empty corridor. )
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fortuitously, he was already nearby when drake texted him, skulking around wash's apartment in an attempt to retrieve his small armament of weapons he knows he inherited when he left. wash maximized his security in the time felix was gone, and picking his lock proves to be a wholly unsuccessful endeavor. but drake's timing means felix's trek to ephemera and drake's apartment is a relatively quick one, only eleven floors up from his current position.
he clips the door shut with a kick of his heel behind him, ignoring the creeping sense of wrongness that washes over him as he stands motionless in the threshold of drake's apartment. it's stupid. irrational. not like it's the first time he's been here.
that might make it worse, knowing what happened the last time he was —
don't. )
Knock knock, Holloway.
( his mother, while often insane and liquor-fueled delusional, drilled good manners into felix's brain from a painfully young age. he kneels on the entryway rug and nimbly unlaces his boots as he waits for drake's response, warily eyeing the empty corridor. )