Maybe before they left they could consider a wipe down, remove some of the dirt, blood and bits of material that covered their bodies. He knew that looking like a building had fallen on them both would arouse suspicion when they finally left this place, and he wanted to be able to keep his head down. Maybe they could both find some hoodies and make the most of it.
His fingers stroked back and forth, offering what comfort he could from the physical contact. He didn't make any effort to remove his hand right now, even if he had to turn his face away when the light came on. Ah, that hurt.
It wasn't a great light, bathing the room in a low sickly yellow colour, but it allowed him to turn his head and look at Gabe again, trying to see how healing was progressing. The bruising was still deep and purple, but there didn't seem to be a complete rip roaring infection sighted. That was probably coming.
"Better," he agreed, fingers stroking up to cup the side of Gabe's face. "You have a bit better colour. How's the energy level?" Still exhausted like him?
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Date: 2019-06-11 01:08 am (UTC)His fingers stroked back and forth, offering what comfort he could from the physical contact. He didn't make any effort to remove his hand right now, even if he had to turn his face away when the light came on. Ah, that hurt.
It wasn't a great light, bathing the room in a low sickly yellow colour, but it allowed him to turn his head and look at Gabe again, trying to see how healing was progressing. The bruising was still deep and purple, but there didn't seem to be a complete rip roaring infection sighted. That was probably coming.
"Better," he agreed, fingers stroking up to cup the side of Gabe's face. "You have a bit better colour. How's the energy level?" Still exhausted like him?