Wow. Two minutes into our getting to know each other, and you’re already being bossy.
[ She’s teasing. The smirk on her face says as much, as does the tone. It’s also her deflecting. She wants to insist she feels fine, and that it’s nice of him to worry but she’s got this, but...
No. She barely has anything right now and honestly, brushing her teeth and running her fingers through her hair? That actually took a lot more out of her than she’d care to think about.
So she makes her way to the hospital bed and sits down with a hiss. Everything hurts. Everything. Even the bright blue scars on her right shoulder and neck, showing where one of the Unseen scratched the shit out of her. There’s a moment where she goes to say something, but her bag moves and there’s a very audible meow from it. To which Gwen looks surprised ]
Oh, my God.
[ Shes going to reach for the bag and take it carefully, looking up at Hawk in alarm and amusement. ]
I think my cat snuck a ride. Shut the door.
[ Shes going to wait for the door to be shut before she opens the bag and... ]
Miles, you little jerk.
[ Lovingly said, followed by a snort and a sputter as a cat just barely out of the kitchen stage hops into Gwens face trying to sniff as much of her as he can. ]
Re: text - un: gwennnnn - early afternoon 04/06/2021
Wow. Two minutes into our getting to know each other, and you’re already being bossy.
[ She’s teasing. The smirk on her face says as much, as does the tone. It’s also her deflecting. She wants to insist she feels fine, and that it’s nice of him to worry but she’s got this, but...
No. She barely has anything right now and honestly, brushing her teeth and running her fingers through her hair? That actually took a lot more out of her than she’d care to think about.
So she makes her way to the hospital bed and sits down with a hiss. Everything hurts. Everything. Even the bright blue scars on her right shoulder and neck, showing where one of the Unseen scratched the shit out of her. There’s a moment where she goes to say something, but her bag moves and there’s a very audible meow from it. To which Gwen looks surprised ]
Oh, my God.
[ Shes going to reach for the bag and take it carefully, looking up at Hawk in alarm and amusement. ]
I think my cat snuck a ride. Shut the door.
[ Shes going to wait for the door to be shut before she opens the bag and... ]
Miles, you little jerk.
[ Lovingly said, followed by a snort and a sputter as a cat just barely out of the kitchen stage hops into Gwens face trying to sniff as much of her as he can. ]