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[hisbikeahorse]

*Tonight in camp, all is quiet, the world blanketed in soft white snow under the stars. You turn over in your bed, shifting to a more comfortable position under the blankets and

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[drfeelgold]

[ is tucked up all warm and snug in his bed. obviously this is not meant to last ]

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[drfeelgold]

[can't quite suppress a wince at the grab. he pulls his hand back as soon as julian lets go, rubbing at the wrist a bit.]

... yeah, hey.

[needsahandjob]

[he sits up, shoving his hair out of his face.]

It's a work in progress.

[drfeelgold]

[is just gonna roll onto his back since he's completely zonked and more than a little out of it still. has stopped rubbing at his wrist but is still holding it]

What is?

[needsahandjob]

Stuff.

[he squints]

What the hell happened to you?

[drfeelgold]

Way to be vague.

[sighs, letting go of his wrist so he can rub his hand over his face]

Nothing. I'm fine.

[needsahandjob]

Way to be a terrible liar.

[drfeelgold]

[lets his hand rest on his face]

M'not lying. I'm just tired is all.

[needsahandjob]

You did something, didn't you?

[drfeelgold]

[zzzzz]

[needsahandjob]

[he tries to get up. can't. looks around.

OH NOES.]

[drfeelgold]

[OH NOES INDEED the question is do you wake Josh up so he can share in the pain or do you-- no I'm kidding you should totally feel free to wake him up for this]

[needsahandjob]

[he does. with a telekinetic shove]

Wake up, Foley.

[drfeelgold]

[startles awake]

-- what.

[needsahandjob]

Mistletoe.

[drfeelgold]

[squints, glancing around the room for it, before he spots where it's hanging down from the ceiling. he doesn't quite manage to completely suppresses his groan]