Post by meta crisis doctor on Dec 14, 2011 3:55:13 GMT -5
He really didn’t have an idea what he was doing right now, not that he seemed to just he was going somewhere and that seemed to be it. His mind was elsewhere of late, being left alone for a while and just have some space. The past few hours he couldn’t drag the thought of what happened in the past. He supposed he should stop thinking of it, and get on with life. Shoving his hands in his pockets he walked on he was now just completely lost and he always managed before to get un-lost ~with some help of asking directions that is.