A Worried Father and his Injured Son [CLOSED]
Characters: Maes Hughes and Harlequin
Content: Quin's been unconscious since getting on the ship...he's just waking up.
Setting: Hughes and Quin's quarters.
Time: Just before this post
Warnings: Teeth rotting cute? Likely none. =3
Hughes slipped into the room, looking to check on Harlequin. He still couldn't entirely believe that he'd adopted a puppet as his son, but he couldn't deny that his heart was most certainly attached. He felt responsible for him, especially with him hurt like he was. He'd spent time around the ship, but he found himself constantly heading back to his room to check, to see if Quin had woken up yet.
He peeked in now, a worried frown on his face. The puppet still looked to be out. He sighed softly and moved to the small doll's bed, kneeling beside it. He rested a hand on Quin's head and just...sat there like that for a long while. Please....please be all right.
Content: Quin's been unconscious since getting on the ship...he's just waking up.
Setting: Hughes and Quin's quarters.
Time: Just before this post
Warnings: Teeth rotting cute? Likely none. =3
Hughes slipped into the room, looking to check on Harlequin. He still couldn't entirely believe that he'd adopted a puppet as his son, but he couldn't deny that his heart was most certainly attached. He felt responsible for him, especially with him hurt like he was. He'd spent time around the ship, but he found himself constantly heading back to his room to check, to see if Quin had woken up yet.
He peeked in now, a worried frown on his face. The puppet still looked to be out. He sighed softly and moved to the small doll's bed, kneeling beside it. He rested a hand on Quin's head and just...sat there like that for a long while. Please....please be all right.