
Tord had his hood up as he walks to Tom's apartment he had found out where he lived a few days after the explosion, it had been about a week and a half since then, it was pouring down rain his hair stuck out from his hoodie hood, his left side had been messed up he had scars all on the left side of his face along with his eye patch hiding his blinded eye, and his robotic arm, which was being hidden by his hoodie sleeve. He was looking at the ground as he got closer to his apartment
Tom was just giting home from a bar drinking half his body weight which wasn't that much Tom was a Short munchkin of a human and had a bit of a bobblehead wearing his usual blue hoodie with a resew on sleeve he used the opportunity to sew on a checkered on sleeve continuing to enter the apartment and locking the door on his way in
Tord was starting to think that this was a bad idea, he had stood walking for a minute to think but then continued walking, he walked until he reached the apartment, one there he knocked on the door and out his hands in his pocket hiding his robotic arm, he also looked down at the ground a bit to hide his face and the scars
"No ones home!" Tom said mocking a Cockney accent attempt to not be bothered. He was walking over to the fridge to get some cake from this morning he had nothing better to do and he had cake mix so he decided why the heck not (even though it was 50% vodka)
He rolled his eyes, well eye and sighed, he knocked again but this time said -knock, Knock- as he knocked only because his accent was easily recognizable
His eyes widened "nobody wants you here tord" he said trembling dropping the accent and stopping in his tracks looking at the door
Tord knew this "yeah, i-i Figured this, nobody would want to see me either, I mean I lost an arm and all sight in one eye.. A-anyways, I came back because-" He stopped himself from finishing hesitating on actually saying the rest
Tom has hesitantly started walking over to the door saying Silent except for the slight creaking of the floorboards
