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bravenewworld2014-05-23 02:25 am
onetrackminds) wrote in bravenewworld2014-05-23 02:25 am
Entry tags:
log post
Who: Anders (onetrackminds), Hawke (hawkethat) and Merrill (bleeding_heart).
When: This week!
Where: Union City
What: Hawke caught a cold. :>
Warnings: None!
[Anders has one arm around Hawke's waist, supporting the other man as they make their way towards his apartment. Hawke had insisted earlier, that he could walk on his own; and also that he'd be fine continuing to camp out. But as they trekked through the forest north of the city, it had become increasingly obvious just how tired the other man was. And Anders couldn't ignore that; willing though he normally is to follow someone else's lead, in these matters he's incredibly stubborn.
And so he'd completely ignored Hawke's protests, and he'd led them back to Union City.]
Almost there.
[He says it softly. By now Hawke clearly needs some rest. Anders pulls him a little closer, allowing him to lean on him a little heavier, before starting to fish for his keys with his free hand.]
Merrill, could you unlock the door?
[Aaaand tossing the keys at her. Catch?]
onetrackminds), Hawke (hawkethat) and Merrill (bleeding_heart).When: This week!
Where: Union City
What: Hawke caught a cold. :>
Warnings: None!
[Anders has one arm around Hawke's waist, supporting the other man as they make their way towards his apartment. Hawke had insisted earlier, that he could walk on his own; and also that he'd be fine continuing to camp out. But as they trekked through the forest north of the city, it had become increasingly obvious just how tired the other man was. And Anders couldn't ignore that; willing though he normally is to follow someone else's lead, in these matters he's incredibly stubborn.
And so he'd completely ignored Hawke's protests, and he'd led them back to Union City.]
Almost there.
[He says it softly. By now Hawke clearly needs some rest. Anders pulls him a little closer, allowing him to lean on him a little heavier, before starting to fish for his keys with his free hand.]
Merrill, could you unlock the door?
[Aaaand tossing the keys at her. Catch?]