open to: @harlandbell
location: otw to harland's house :)
time: late evening
On a night like this, John was glad to have a friend.
If you asked him why Dr. Bell liked him so much, he couldn't tell you. He was glad that he'd invited him to stay for dinner (and maybe something to drink, to calm the nerves). John didn't want to be alone. He'd spent the entire day looking over his shoulder, the feeling of someone... watching him - it was driving him wild. But he found a little peace in Harland's company.
While they hadn't discussed the matters of the previous night very much yet, John could tell that the other man was suffering with something, too.
The two walked in silence for a long time. John, following him home like a lost dog.
Of course, Rosie was there, too, trotting astride the doctor. She peered up at him with interest as the trio moved through the night.