RP Log - Nowhere to Hide
Who: Ribbons, Tieria, Regene, Hallelujah
When: immediately following community.livejournal.com/td_logs/484558.html
Where: Hut 7
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: vengeful Tieria... Hallelujah
Summary: Tieria doesn't take the news of Feldt's injury well. A confrontation with the culprit ensues.
Ribbons had gotten used to having Regene around to attend to him and had rather enjoyed it. However, he had recovered enough that it was about time to relieve him of his duties as agreed upon. He was relaxing on top of the covers on his bed, lying on his stomach. His back was still sore from being thrown into the wall the previous day, and a bit of a headache still lingered. It concerned him that the man that had done this to him lived in the very same hut as he did. The door to his bedroom was locked, but it did little to ease his growing anxiety. He was all too aware of the problem of Feldt's comrades and other friends, and would be more comfortable if he was not alone. Surely Regene wouldn't object to sticking around a few more days until things cooled down, at least not out loud. Ribbons waited for him, thinking about how to put it, as he had neglected to tell Regene exactly what had happened.
When: immediately following community.livejournal.com/td_logs/484558.html
Where: Hut 7
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: vengeful Tieria... Hallelujah
Summary: Tieria doesn't take the news of Feldt's injury well. A confrontation with the culprit ensues.
Ribbons had gotten used to having Regene around to attend to him and had rather enjoyed it. However, he had recovered enough that it was about time to relieve him of his duties as agreed upon. He was relaxing on top of the covers on his bed, lying on his stomach. His back was still sore from being thrown into the wall the previous day, and a bit of a headache still lingered. It concerned him that the man that had done this to him lived in the very same hut as he did. The door to his bedroom was locked, but it did little to ease his growing anxiety. He was all too aware of the problem of Feldt's comrades and other friends, and would be more comfortable if he was not alone. Surely Regene wouldn't object to sticking around a few more days until things cooled down, at least not out loud. Ribbons waited for him, thinking about how to put it, as he had neglected to tell Regene exactly what had happened.