|| CLOSED || Julian & Addy ||
@madderbythesecond
It was maybe 2 weeks after the battle on the hill, Julian hadn't woken up for 6 hours after and it had taken 2 weeks for Michael to agree to let him leave without giving him shit for it. He still had minor light sensitivity from the concussion he'd had, but his ear drum seemed to be fully healed. That was good, he didn't lean toward music as much as some of his siblings but he still enjoyed it. He spent a couple days at his apartment, curtains drawn closed and working on an article he had put off when he'd gone to camp.
When he realized he needed to go hunt down a source in person he pulled on a hoodie and some sunglasses, heading out the door with the hood pulled down and his laptop bag over his shoulder. When he got to the New York Public Library he didn't go to find what he was looking for right away, instead looking for a door that he knew most overlooked - the beauty of the mist. You could hide anything in plain sight if you were clever about it.
He pulled the hood down before he opened the door but left the sunglasses on, and when he spotted who he was looking for he told her. "I figured you might want an update on camp."
















