"I know... just don't want to hurt so much. Also don't want you to have to stitch my face back together again," he murmured tiredly, though he hummed in pleasure at the kiss belatedly. He shifted slightly with Gabe's motions, but otherwise, he was fighting to keep his eyes open as they sat there in their relatively comfortable make-shift shelter.
He took the package of M&Ms and fiddled with it, but with only one usable hand, he mostly just jabbed his thumb at the package until he punctured it. He dumped a few in his lap where it was easier to pick them up and also share them with Gabe.
"A week?" He made a soft broken sound. He couldn't stay awake that long on watches. He knew it, and sleeping on a moving vehicle was going to require rope and prayer to keep him from falling off. "We might be healed by then."
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Date: 2019-10-25 06:20 pm (UTC)He took the package of M&Ms and fiddled with it, but with only one usable hand, he mostly just jabbed his thumb at the package until he punctured it. He dumped a few in his lap where it was easier to pick them up and also share them with Gabe.
"A week?" He made a soft broken sound. He couldn't stay awake that long on watches. He knew it, and sleeping on a moving vehicle was going to require rope and prayer to keep him from falling off. "We might be healed by then."