vax is here. are they just piling into a bedroom. does it even matter where. he is Brooding TM in a corner, black raven wings at his back still melting and dripping off that viscous, oily looking black liquid.
[it's gotta be either his and bubblegum's bedroom or the main area because he definitely needs to be on the bed or couch... it's fine, he got in a pod for a bit, he's not dying, but he absolutely still needed bandaging and has been fairly cautious in his movements.
whether it's the bed or couch, he's propped up there, just. glancing over to vax's brooding corner with a little concern.]
[ percy is gonna to be... wherever whoever brought him back from medbay dropped him bc he has one leg, so on the couch or piled into emetgum's bedroom with his notebook and pencil, though it's just kind of loose in his hands. ]
[ i'm just sliding in here to say he is going to tug slimy bird and immediately place a hand against one very goopy wing to stroke softly, even through the slick oil run-off, like it were feathers. he doesn't care if vax is goopy tbh. ]
Don't ruin it.
[ he'll help him into the middle wherever that is i hate thinking about people tetris. ]
but this worked on him earlier, so percy is correct in that it works here, too. the gross oozy runoff does seem to at least stop dripping everywhere upon the touch, and enough pets get the vague feather shapes to return. ]
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vax is here. are they just piling into a bedroom. does it even matter where. he is Brooding TM in a corner, black raven wings at his back still melting and dripping off that viscous, oily looking black liquid.
it's fine ]
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whether it's the bed or couch, he's propped up there, just. glancing over to vax's brooding corner with a little concern.]
You cannot stay there all night.
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He's right, you know.
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anyway no he's just here. melting. brooding. the oil drips a little down his cheeks from the feathers by his face. ]
... [ terrible. he doesn't say anything but there's probably a petulant "can too" in there somewhere. ]
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[a little quieter.
stop brooding over there alone you stupid melting bird.]
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[ softly, like he's actually serious about it. which he is. ]
Go on... you're going to feel worse over there...
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'm fine.
[ stubborn dumb bird ] You two?
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I will manage.
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[ his voice is soft. come here. ]
Would be better if you sat closer.
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[ ... but he will get up, and shuffle over, still very much oozing. his wings drag on the ground. ]
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Don't ruin it.
[ he'll help him into the middle wherever that is i hate thinking about people tetris. ]
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but this worked on him earlier, so percy is correct in that it works here, too. the gross oozy runoff does seem to at least stop dripping everywhere upon the touch, and enough pets get the vague feather shapes to return. ]
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he can take his hand, gently sliding it in to his. huff. ]
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jiuqing crosses over to vax's corner of brooding and reaches over to put a hand on one shoulder.]
Vax...
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he looks very surprised at being touched, actually - her hand's going to come away a little sticky, though the feeling fades nearly immediately. ]
... 'm fine, doc.
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If you're fine, come out of your corner.
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[ :T ]
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[she nods towards percy and emet.]
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.............
he has no response because he's actually still like a 15 year old boy buried under that emotional competence, actually ]
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she waits for a few moments to see if he'll say anything, and when he doesn't...]
I think it would help all of you if you went to join them.
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he lifts a hand, after a moment, and rubs the back of his neck. ]
What about you?
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[but if it is - she'll hang back.]
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Then I'll be there. Let's go join them, shall we?
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