"...smooth talking me...?" He made a soft noise when Gabe gave him some pain medication, and by the time they were all set up and ready to fix him up, his eyes were closed and his shaking had waned. He was still cold, but he was also in a very happy place even as Gabe started on him. Of course, he sighed as warm lips pressed on the name etched into his skin, and he briefly reached out to touch the top of Gabe's head, stroking gently.
Muscles twitched for the cleaning and the flushing, and he made little soft noises so show he was still in the land of the living at this point. It was the most that he could manage as he lay on the floor in that dirty motel.
Thankfully the bullet that he had been struck with in the shoulder had been through-through, creating damage but at least there would be no real digging to find the bullet. As Gabe stitched him up in places, he wanted to say something during each little prick to his skin, but by that point, he was so out to lunch he could only make little sounds.
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Date: 2019-05-07 03:26 am (UTC)Muscles twitched for the cleaning and the flushing, and he made little soft noises so show he was still in the land of the living at this point. It was the most that he could manage as he lay on the floor in that dirty motel.
Thankfully the bullet that he had been struck with in the shoulder had been through-through, creating damage but at least there would be no real digging to find the bullet. As Gabe stitched him up in places, he wanted to say something during each little prick to his skin, but by that point, he was so out to lunch he could only make little sounds.