The room itself lacked anything particularly useful, clearly just another room built as an office for some corporation that no longer existed. Desks and chairs ravaged by nature and weather until the point where they were hardly recognizable, wood already decomposed, but even plastic starting to show signs of breaking down. Everything perished eventually. Nothing humanity could create by hand or machine would ever be eternal, even if it did outlive its creators.
But the room didn’t matter right now, only the individuals inside of it, Gabriel shaking enough Adam thought the other might collapse. “You probably aren’t doing yourself any favors by wearing a wet coat,” He commented, holding his eyes on Gabriel and watching him to see if he even had enough warmth for his breath to be visible in the surrounding frozen office.
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Date: 2008-10-01 01:27 am (UTC)But the room didn’t matter right now, only the individuals inside of it, Gabriel shaking enough Adam thought the other might collapse. “You probably aren’t doing yourself any favors by wearing a wet coat,” He commented, holding his eyes on Gabriel and watching him to see if he even had enough warmth for his breath to be visible in the surrounding frozen office.