(but there's a hinge of protectiveness. it's not the first time she's seen him defeated, albeit this time it's much more physical than the former. she didn't leave him then, she won't leave him now.
so, she very, very carefully, as if he could break, presses a kiss to his cheek before ceasing contact.)
Ah, I didn't wanna worry anybody. I mean... what could you do?
[ not in a bad way, but—what can anybody do about it, really? it isn't even a matter of self-loathing, or anything like that, that sometimes makes him think this is all kind of a waste of space and resources. and people's energy. but then again, tell that to how he feels when he isn't all doped up, man. ]
H-Heh— [ it's not his face that's all messed up!! (besides the monster scars from the last time he transformed anyway). and it can still blush. ] I didn't wanna bum you out on your birthday, either.
Stay here with you. Do my homework. Draw. Do sit-ups. Talk. Really, you didn't have to be alone, you know.
(ah, she catches the blush, and it makes her giggle.
thing is, law, you might not be made out of paper, but jinx doesn't know the full extent of her strength. she'd rather be careful than to accidentally make it worse. which is how she is taking his hand, like it's porcelain and she's a gorilla trying to be less brute.)
[ what's funny is he's saying that not as if to be like ew, homework, why! but rather he seems to not even know what homework even is. which would be correct, he's never been to or even seen a real school. ]
I'd just get jealous if you did situps. My training's gonna be ruined...
Yeah, homework. Viktor and Jayce tutor me, so I have a lot of shit to hand in all the time. It's good, they're geniuses, I'm a genius, we're making a lot of progress. I usually spend... Three hours on each math problem. Takes time, man.
(because they REALLY SCRAMBLE HER POOR BRAIN. and she always turns in perfect homework, on nerd grounds, excuse her.)
You'll be standing soon, Lawie. I can spar with you once you're good. Really spar, not just fuck around.
(and his little hand is getting caresses!! so many caresses with her thumb.)
[ he wheezes when he sighs, and his breath sounds shitty and watery. they don't really do surgery so great out here in the middle of the fucking jungle as it turns out, but hey, he's not dead so that's a win. ]
Not sure how soon "soon" is gonna be. My leg's broken. Almost got my arm torn clean off, too. I've worked through an injury before, but never anything this serious.
[ but he doesn't prefer to get all mopey and woe-is-me about his problems if he can possibly help it, so he shrugs his one good shoulder with a faint wince. ]
Good thing I hit harder with my right hand, huh? Who needs both? I can still do some damage.
I'm sorry, Lawie... I have a solution, but I don't want to give it to you. It might worsen you in the long run.
(in law's case, a single drop of shimmer wouldn't be enough. she knows exactly what happens when too much shimmer is involved, tumors, addiction, rage. monster-like. she's an exception, with shimmer being tied to her very foundation.)
It's what made me like this, but I don't have someone to do the surgery for you, and you definitely don't wanna be like me.
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Date: 2022-04-05 06:56 pm (UTC)(but there's a hinge of protectiveness. it's not the first time she's seen him defeated, albeit this time it's much more physical than the former. she didn't leave him then, she won't leave him now.
so, she very, very carefully, as if he could break, presses a kiss to his cheek before ceasing contact.)
You should have told me, you know.
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Date: 2022-04-05 07:03 pm (UTC)[ not in a bad way, but—what can anybody do about it, really? it isn't even a matter of self-loathing, or anything like that, that sometimes makes him think this is all kind of a waste of space and resources. and people's energy. but then again, tell that to how he feels when he isn't all doped up, man. ]
H-Heh— [ it's not his face that's all messed up!! (besides the monster scars from the last time he transformed anyway). and it can still blush. ] I didn't wanna bum you out on your birthday, either.
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Date: 2022-04-05 07:07 pm (UTC)(ah, she catches the blush, and it makes her giggle.
thing is, law, you might not be made out of paper, but jinx doesn't know the full extent of her strength. she'd rather be careful than to accidentally make it worse. which is how she is taking his hand, like it's porcelain and she's a gorilla trying to be less brute.)
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Date: 2022-04-10 04:26 pm (UTC)[ what's funny is he's saying that not as if to be like ew, homework, why! but rather he seems to not even know what homework even is. which would be correct, he's never been to or even seen a real school. ]
I'd just get jealous if you did situps. My training's gonna be ruined...
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Date: 2022-04-10 10:12 pm (UTC)(because they REALLY SCRAMBLE HER POOR BRAIN. and she always turns in perfect homework, on nerd grounds, excuse her.)
You'll be standing soon, Lawie. I can spar with you once you're good. Really spar, not just fuck around.
(and his little hand is getting caresses!! so many caresses with her thumb.)
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Date: 2022-04-12 02:11 pm (UTC)Not sure how soon "soon" is gonna be. My leg's broken. Almost got my arm torn clean off, too. I've worked through an injury before, but never anything this serious.
[ but he doesn't prefer to get all mopey and woe-is-me about his problems if he can possibly help it, so he shrugs his one good shoulder with a faint wince. ]
Good thing I hit harder with my right hand, huh? Who needs both? I can still do some damage.
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Date: 2022-04-12 02:18 pm (UTC)(in law's case, a single drop of shimmer wouldn't be enough. she knows exactly what happens when too much shimmer is involved, tumors, addiction, rage. monster-like. she's an exception, with shimmer being tied to her very foundation.)
It's what made me like this, but I don't have someone to do the surgery for you, and you definitely don't wanna be like me.