The building's as empty as the diner, and she can hear the sound of
dripping water from somewhere inside the dirty walls with their flaking
wallpaper. Genevieve goes through the front desk until she finds a keyring
labeled, helpfully, "GATE KEYS" and takes it back to JImmy.
"No one's there," she says as she lets him in, voice still hushed, and
locks the gate behind him again.
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Date: 2015-12-14 03:12 pm (UTC)The building's as empty as the diner, and she can hear the sound of dripping water from somewhere inside the dirty walls with their flaking wallpaper. Genevieve goes through the front desk until she finds a keyring labeled, helpfully, "GATE KEYS" and takes it back to JImmy.
"No one's there," she says as she lets him in, voice still hushed, and locks the gate behind him again.