Apparently neither of them had much good sense since they did keep moving around rather than laying in bed sleeping the whole time. It wasn't exactly in their characters to be passive with anything and it seemed to him that they were at an acceptable activity level for their usual idiocy when wounded. Or maybe they were lucky that they were so wounded all over their bodies that they were more willing to lay around in different places. Like a bathtub.
"I cuddled it for awhile, but now you have it to cuddle under," he said simply, planning on returning to the much wider but just as questionable bed to spread himself out in.
Reyes never had been a lead by example commander when out of combat situations. He was too dramatic, willing to hurt himself to get his way and Jack was just plain used to it by now. Most times he gave in to save them both a long, drawn out contest of stubborn will, but he was sore, cranky, upset and febrile so was going to dig in himself to the detriment of them both.
He paused at the feel of fingers on his wrist, and he eyed the tub dubiously for a few seconds. "I don't think both of us is going to fit in there even if it is. I'm not laying on you," he said with as much reasoning as he could muster. Reyes needed the freedom to breathe easy and them cramming into a single bathtub was likely not a good choice for that purpose.
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Date: 2019-05-21 01:35 pm (UTC)"I cuddled it for awhile, but now you have it to cuddle under," he said simply, planning on returning to the much wider but just as questionable bed to spread himself out in.
Reyes never had been a lead by example commander when out of combat situations. He was too dramatic, willing to hurt himself to get his way and Jack was just plain used to it by now. Most times he gave in to save them both a long, drawn out contest of stubborn will, but he was sore, cranky, upset and febrile so was going to dig in himself to the detriment of them both.
He paused at the feel of fingers on his wrist, and he eyed the tub dubiously for a few seconds. "I don't think both of us is going to fit in there even if it is. I'm not laying on you," he said with as much reasoning as he could muster. Reyes needed the freedom to breathe easy and them cramming into a single bathtub was likely not a good choice for that purpose.