abyssdressing | (no subject)

[hahaha, Guy has decided to not take it seriously this time. XD But he's still not all too sure] ...we're here. [points at a door]

Alright, open the door...[And lowers himself a bit so Guy can get that.]

You can let me down again if you want to. [opens the door and gives it s short push] There.

...Can't let my snugglebunny waste his energy now, Can I? [Walks to the bed.]

...yeah, right. [laughs nervously and eyes Luke for a second]

[Aaaaand unceremoniously drops him on the bed. ]

[ooompf] [lifts himself upright again and raises an eyebrow at Luke

Aaaand rape time--[And starts taking off his jacket ;D]

[he's giving Luke to look on the icon] Wait, what?!

[And Luke's going to snort now, putting the jacket back on] I was wondering how long it'd take you to freak out with the things I was saying.

[he's not amused Luke D:] ... [groans and buries his face in a pillow]

Hey, hey...don't do that. Let me check...[And flips him over, placing a hand on his forehead.] Mmm...You're a little hot.

...I'll be fine. [shakes his head and pokes Lukes forehead with a smile]

Maybe, but you aren't right now, so undress and get beneath those covers. [And opens his bag, pulling out a ton of stuff like his computer, the ipod, bandages, antiseptic, his journal...]

Yes Sir. [sounds amused but here, have a shirtless Guy after a few minutes who's eying your laptop and iPod again but he'll behave this time]

[Luke's going to keep throwing random stuff on the bed, growing angrier by the second] Are you serious? I have whole dimensions in my bag, and I can't find the cold medicine!

[and he's happily eying some more stuff, picking random pieces up] I'm sure it's in there somewhere.

[Out goes flying a mechanical pen, and band-aids, and a tiny microfiber cloth for his laptop, and even rolled up socks until--] A-ha! Found you, you hallucinogenic bastard. [Lol, NyQuil. Are you ready for an interesting experience?]

[have the pen back in all his little parts] ...are you talking to the medicine? [this shall be interest indeed]

[Looks at his poor mechanical pencil]

...

Are you kidding me, Kid? That's not even fontech! Why did you take it apart?

I was interested in how it worked? [have a sheepish look]

...You could have asked me, moron, No need to break my things. Next you're gonna rip all the pages from my journal, or take the bandages apart string by string. [And tries getting the pencil back together]

I wouldn't do that. [takes the pieces and helps Luke with shaky fingers] Now, were you talking to the medicine?

Oh right [Takes the little bottle and pops the little cup off the cap] This is the type of medicine I use in my world. No gels, just nasty syrups. This particular syrup though...it's like a bad drug trip, but it'll make you sleep and it'll make the cold go away.

Drug trip? ...What are the side effects? [there, have the pen back more or less in it's former glory]