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Malcolm Reed ([personal profile] tactical_alert) wrote2015-08-08 10:47 pm
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goddamngrenades: (fine i'm listening)

[personal profile] goddamngrenades 2014-08-20 02:03 am (UTC)(link)
mmmkay. [ He mumbles into Malcolm's shirt, making no attempt to move. ]
tactical_alert: (kind of funny; kind of sad)

[personal profile] tactical_alert 2014-08-20 02:17 am (UTC)(link)
Unless you want to sleep on the couch, come on. [You big drunk lump.]
goddamngrenades: (it's easier to tease)

[personal profile] goddamngrenades 2014-08-20 02:27 am (UTC)(link)
No. Gotta get up to Delta. He has nightmares. Can't leave him t'them alone, y'know?

[ Standing is hard, but he can lean on Mal which makes it less hard. Except Mal's shorter so he's snuffling into his hair and it tickles and he's giggling. ]
tactical_alert: (difficult apologies)

[personal profile] tactical_alert 2014-08-20 02:31 am (UTC)(link)
I thought you two were doing a bit better.

But. Yes, you should go to Delta.

[They can shuffle to the kitchen, and York can have a whole water bottle to take with him. Can sleepy drunk York tackle stairs?]
goddamngrenades: (Project Freelancer = Futility)

[personal profile] goddamngrenades 2014-08-20 02:33 am (UTC)(link)
In that they're few and far between, yeah. But he's got his shit, I got my shit- and now we got a bridge and sometimes shit I"m used to sleeping through wakes him up, or shit he's used to not being scared of terrifies the fuck out of me-

We're okay but. It makes things ahrder sometimes. We're dealing.

[ Water. Water, water, beautiful water. Tasty water. Stairs are... ]

I'm gonna need help.
tactical_alert: (kind of funny; kind of sad)

[personal profile] tactical_alert 2014-08-20 02:36 am (UTC)(link)
You'll get used to it. Get better.

[You're still leaning all over him, loser.] I'll drag you up if I have to.
goddamngrenades: (oh so it's you now)

[personal profile] goddamngrenades 2014-08-20 02:54 am (UTC)(link)
Just. Under my arm?

[ He slings one around his shoulders, holding himself up. Kind of. ]
tactical_alert: (isn't this bloody well ironic)

[personal profile] tactical_alert 2014-08-20 02:59 am (UTC)(link)
I've got you. [An arm under York's, around the back, hugging the ribs a bit.] One step at a time, literally, yes?
goddamngrenades: (cuz i am lately lonely)

[personal profile] goddamngrenades 2014-08-20 03:00 am (UTC)(link)
Should not have had so much vodka. It's hard to talk about- everything, sober though. Kinda need the liquid courage.

[ South needed it more than him, though. Still. One step, two steps, and he only leans into Mal as much as he has to, not wanting to unbalance him. ]
tactical_alert: (considering)

[personal profile] tactical_alert 2014-08-20 03:03 am (UTC)(link)
You can have as much as you need if Delta gives you the go-ahead to fill me in on all the gruesome details.
goddamngrenades: (if you want me to lie)

[personal profile] goddamngrenades 2014-08-20 03:20 am (UTC)(link)
Tomorrow. I'mgonna talk to him in the morning.
tactical_alert: (kind of funny; kind of sad)

[personal profile] tactical_alert 2014-08-20 09:43 am (UTC)(link)
And he'll be plenty rested for it. All right, one more and we're at the top.
goddamngrenades: (heh heh wat)

[personal profile] goddamngrenades 2014-08-20 11:57 pm (UTC)(link)
Started at the bottom now we're here- [ He snorts a laugh at himself, pressing his face into Malcolm's hair. ] How d'ya get it so soft?
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