He peered at Gabe, taking a few moments to process about antibiotic pills and he wrinkled his nose, which turned out to be a mistake as it pulled his brand new sutures. He didn't want to take them, but even now, he knew better than to consider himself strong enough to fight off an infection and heal at the same time. "If I have to..." he mumbled, head dipping towards his chest. He wondered if he should drink some water too, but no, right now all he wanted was to sleep. Next to Gabe.
He mustered himself, fingers flexing against Reyes' elbow as he pulled himself together for one final surge of energy despite having nothing left. He lifted his arms to set them on the bed, wincing in discomfort but then gathering his legs under him and dragging himself up to be able to rise. He actually made it to sitting on the edge of the bed and then even rose to his feet to move around the side so he could pull the blanket back. He left the top sheet, dimly aware of the kind of establishment they were in and then gingerly seated himself again.
Ah right... pills. He was supposed to take some antibiotics.
Instead, he dragged himself into bed, thinking if Gabe would take some, his bond would bring a couple over for him as well. It was a feat just making it to where the pillows were stationed at this point, so he wasn't going to mess up a good track record. After all, he was mostly bandages anyway. Damn his shoulder throbbed where he had been shot.
"Any pain pills in there too? We should both take more." Just dose one another up to sleep.
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Date: 2019-05-11 12:15 am (UTC)He mustered himself, fingers flexing against Reyes' elbow as he pulled himself together for one final surge of energy despite having nothing left. He lifted his arms to set them on the bed, wincing in discomfort but then gathering his legs under him and dragging himself up to be able to rise. He actually made it to sitting on the edge of the bed and then even rose to his feet to move around the side so he could pull the blanket back. He left the top sheet, dimly aware of the kind of establishment they were in and then gingerly seated himself again.
Ah right... pills. He was supposed to take some antibiotics.
Instead, he dragged himself into bed, thinking if Gabe would take some, his bond would bring a couple over for him as well. It was a feat just making it to where the pillows were stationed at this point, so he wasn't going to mess up a good track record. After all, he was mostly bandages anyway. Damn his shoulder throbbed where he had been shot.
"Any pain pills in there too? We should both take more." Just dose one another up to sleep.