All better ~OTA~

[nick_sparks]

*Walking through the complex, Nick smiled as he was free of the cold that had plagued him for the last week. Walking into the mess hall, he made himself a coffee, and walked back to his room, not bothering to close his door behind him. Sitting down on one his bed, he clutched the too hot coffee tightly. Drinking it slowly he once again smiled as he

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[vainwithabang]

*Cassidy snuck into Nick's room. He crept through, noticing that Nick wasn't aware he was there yet. With his lips right next to his ear.*

Hey, baby, feeling better?

*His left arm was clutched to his chest. He'd stitched the gash, looking in the mirror. It was a sucky job, but it'd do.*

[nick_sparks]

*He moved his arm away from his head, opening his eyes, smiling towards his friend.*

Heya, yeah but still tired. *He looked how Cassidy's arm was clutched to his chest.* What happened? *Frown lines appearing on his forehead.*

[vainwithabang]

Sore shoulder. I'm fine.

*He was thankful he was a good liar, because his shoulder hurt like a bitch. He sat on the bed.*

You don't look as pale.

*Yup, that's right. Cassidy could care about someone other than him. Granted, he'd deny it if you asked.*

[nick_sparks]

*He frowned still, not exactly believing Cassidy, but not willing to ask what happened.*

That's good.

*He gave a feeble smile.*

So what have I missed out on in the camp?

[vainwithabang]

Nothing. Rec room got burnt pretty bad. And I found some random bunker off camp and blew it sky fucking high. But that's it.

*He shrugged and winced.*

[nick_sparks]

Cass, what happened to your shoulder?

*He noticed the wince and immediately thought that something had happened.*

[vainwithabang]

Its nothing, a gash that I had to stitch.

*He shrugged, only on shoulder this time.*

Really, babe, I'm fine.

[nick_sparks]

*Nick bit his bottom lip, he didn't like seeing his friend in pain.*

If you were fine, you wouldn't need stitches.

*He frowned.*

What happened?

[vainwithabang]

I already told you. I blew up a bunker thing.

*Cassidy didn't get why Nick was so worried. It was fine. It just hurt... alot.*

[nick_sparks]

*Nick closed his eyes again, shaking his head as he did so.*

I didn't think you'd hurt yourself by blowing up the bunker though.

[vainwithabang]

The explosion wasn't the problem. The concrete I landed on was.

*He smiled.*

It felt good though. I've been... twitchy again.

[nick_sparks]

*Nick bit his bottom lip, slightly.*

You need to find a hobby.

*He spoke quietly, not wanting to let Cassidy in on the fact that he was starting to worry.*

[vainwithabang]

I'm twitchy because I haven't had a smoke in three days.

*He scowled.*

I have a hobby. Its blowing shit up and shopping. With a regular shag thrown in for good measure and because I'm not doing two of those things, I have to settle for explosions.

[nick_sparks]

*He chuckled slightly at the list of hobbies Cassidy had.*

Okay. *He paused slightly.* Well stand back when you blow shit up. *He shrugged, which was sort of hard as he was still lying on his bed.* Then you won't get hit or thrown back or whatever.

[vainwithabang]

Eh, shit happens.

*He pulled a face.*

I gotta get outta here for a day, babe. I'm so cooped up. And I need to get laid!

[nick_sparks]

*He smiled a bit.*

I've heard St Petersberg ain't far from here. I'm sure there is someone there that wouldn't mind a lay.

*Nick wanted to be the one to give Cassidy the lay that he needed, but he knew that it would turn into something that would quickly become even more awkward.*