Date: 2019-07-19 05:12 am (UTC)
gr1m: (What even is this)
From: [personal profile] gr1m
Eyes closed, Gabriel tired of staring up at Jack and towards the ceiling, seeing more of it than him anyway. "Can make do, done it before with even less at our disposal," Not like they could keep full supplies while moving during the Crisis. Supplies running short, separated and holed up in some blown out building. How were those almost better times than what had been happening around them lately? Things had been circling, hadn't they?

Shoulders slumped and he couldn't even hold the slight block on his end of the bond, the exhaustion and... everything flooding through without him even realizing. Detached and running on practically nothing. The bit of food just enough to all go towards his own healing. Body taking every last thing it could for it.

"Two hands are pretty useful."
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