Aug 24, 2010 22:47
[Letting out a deep breath, Jak frowns slightly, then blinks open his eyes. It takes a few moments for him to recognize where he is.
In his room, in bed. Well this is unusual. Closing his eyes again, he licks his lips. His mouth feels like it's full of cotton, and he hurts all over. There isn't a single part of his body that isn't trying to get his attention, and he makes a small sound of pain in the back of his throat.
Try as he might, he just can't remember what happened, and he just lies there for a while longer. A few more minutes and he'll try getting up.]
!daxter,
some hero,
daddyyyy ;o;,
here comes the ptsd-mobile,
!damas,
crankypants,
gently please,
oh god never drinking again