♑ > I'll take the world on my own terms.
Characters: faygot, kamen_luthier and stayb100ponyboy
Location: Wataru's Hive for Troll Friends
Time: Set the morning after this
Style: Action
Status: Closed.
[Gamzee is looking far better than he has the last few days. He's clean for one; his shirt and pants have been exchange for a clean, fresh smelling pair, and Wataru had been quite thorough in scrubbing him clean, even getting rid of the dried traces of slime under his fingernails. His hair is clean too, still damp and slightly more tamed than normal, pushed away from his face. the skin underneath his eyes is still tender and bruised dark, but no one night of sleep is going to fix that.
He isn't completely fine yet though. Each time Wataru makes a move to leave his direct line of sight, his head twitches up, tracking him with slightly widened, panicked eyes, until he has assured himself that Wataru is not leaving again. He'll... get better at that again. But right now it is just too soon.
The fact that he is doing better is in your face there. For one he is not slimed up enough to pretty much calmly dully blink through a nuclear attack. He's cooking too, making more pancakes. Making a stack of pancakes and waiting for Equius to come down. Cause he really has a few things to tell him.]
Location: Wataru's Hive for Troll Friends
Time: Set the morning after this
Style: Action
Status: Closed.
[Gamzee is looking far better than he has the last few days. He's clean for one; his shirt and pants have been exchange for a clean, fresh smelling pair, and Wataru had been quite thorough in scrubbing him clean, even getting rid of the dried traces of slime under his fingernails. His hair is clean too, still damp and slightly more tamed than normal, pushed away from his face. the skin underneath his eyes is still tender and bruised dark, but no one night of sleep is going to fix that.
He isn't completely fine yet though. Each time Wataru makes a move to leave his direct line of sight, his head twitches up, tracking him with slightly widened, panicked eyes, until he has assured himself that Wataru is not leaving again. He'll... get better at that again. But right now it is just too soon.
The fact that he is doing better is in your face there. For one he is not slimed up enough to pretty much calmly dully blink through a nuclear attack. He's cooking too, making more pancakes. Making a stack of pancakes and waiting for Equius to come down. Cause he really has a few things to tell him.]