[thread] Waiting for the Punchline

May 03, 2007 22:47

[thread] Waiting For the Punchline

Who: Red XIII, Reeve, House, and whoever else wants in!
What: Silverbolt kinda went omnomnom on Reeve, so he's chillin on ur castle steps and waiting for someone to patch his sorry butt up.
When: Right after his little 'help me' request.
Where: Out front of the castle doors. Do castles have front porches?
Rating: PG, kinda bloody.



Reeve was a trouble magnet. It was common knowledge around Shinra and the WRO that wherever he went, bad things happened. Part of why he'd gotten the reputation of bringing death wherever he went back on Gaia... but it wasn't his fault most of the idiots he attracted were wither homicidal or just plain stupid. Either way, it usually ended up with Reeve wondering just which god he managed to piss off so very badly.

One moment he'd been looking over roses, trying to decide which ones looked the most like his mum's old cultivated hybrids- and the next a big, snarling wolf with wings had ripped his shirt open with a swipe of his claws. It'd taken a moment for it to sink in, and then the pain hit and he 'd run. And gotten his ankle chewed on, but he'd kicked the wolf a good one, grinding his heel in the damned thing's eye, so he figured them even... except for the broad, freely bleeding slashes across his chest, anyway.

By the time Reeve had reached the front steps of the castle, he was just plain exhausted. Sitting down, trying not to bleed all over his purchases while keeping weight off his ankle, and asking for help through the journals... and now he was just sitting back, staring out at nothing and wondering where the hell everyone was. He sure as hell wasn't moving anywhere on his own for a bit.

gregory house

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