Definitely agreed with that point, too. They were still in the beginnings where all of it was so fresh, and had to get it through both their thick skulls that they needed to try and take it easy, let themselves heal before running off to do shit. "Probably," but right now he couldn't chance it.
Gabriel let out a slow breath, head falling back to rest against the bed, looking up at Jack. His eyes were... not quite glassy, but somewhere just before it as if to match that dead tone of his voice. Exhausted, tired, hurt in more ways than just physically. Both of them were such a fucking mess and as much as they wanted to do something now... It wouldn't help anything. Wouldn't help either of them like this.
"At last wrap your hand with something, sunshine." Trying, but he just didn't have the energy to pick himself back up. Couldn't hide the sound of his voice like he could keep the feelings going through the bond. "Don't do this to yourself."
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Date: 2019-07-19 04:05 am (UTC)Gabriel let out a slow breath, head falling back to rest against the bed, looking up at Jack. His eyes were... not quite glassy, but somewhere just before it as if to match that dead tone of his voice. Exhausted, tired, hurt in more ways than just physically. Both of them were such a fucking mess and as much as they wanted to do something now... It wouldn't help anything. Wouldn't help either of them like this.
"At last wrap your hand with something, sunshine." Trying, but he just didn't have the energy to pick himself back up. Couldn't hide the sound of his voice like he could keep the feelings going through the bond. "Don't do this to yourself."