Fix & Clean- Saturday Post Hole

[alwaysonguard]

 So after more than two weeks in a hole, Dwight was feeling a bit more shell-shocked than he had been in quite some time. He had survived, somehow, and after a somewhat rough landing top side, and far too long adjusting to the overwhelming sensation of the sun, the wind, and well... everything really, he had made it back to his apartment. 

A long soaking shower helped a little, but nerves were still rattled and honestly still a bit shot. Taking a peak in the fridge, Dwight closed the door quickly, regretting it instantly as he made a mental note to get the fridge cleaned out as soon as possible. And he would need to restock too since there was no food in the place that was any good... damn it.

Flopping onto the bed he sighed, closing his eyes and relaxing or at least attempting to. 


(ooc: open, whoever wants to check in on him is welcome to )

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[what_the_shock]

Miguel would be checking in. With food, because he knew what that fridge was likely to look like.

"Knock knock," he called as he actually knocked.