07-21-2014, 09:59 PM
"It's not a joke."
She didn't need to accept it of course, but if she didn't, he'd just toss it in the weapons cache and someone else would come along eventually that it would fit. "Well, not entirely a joke."
Hood began the steady process of reassembling the trigger mechanism, building back towards a fully assembled rifle. "You're healing up nicely. Should be able to start whipping you back into shape in no time. Get that flabby sweatpants ass of yours back to it's former glory."
She seemed far too intent to stare into her smoothie and sulk. It was a common thing for very active people who were injured to the point of being bedridden for days. Depression; came from the enforced diet, the lack of sunlight and activity, and the endless, boring hours of nothing to do but think and dwell on where they went wrong. The weapon was set aside, and he rested his elbows on the table to watch her. "Whats on your mind, Candy? Not your usual bubbly stab-y self."
Edited by Hood, Jul 21 2014, 10:00 PM.
She didn't need to accept it of course, but if she didn't, he'd just toss it in the weapons cache and someone else would come along eventually that it would fit. "Well, not entirely a joke."
Hood began the steady process of reassembling the trigger mechanism, building back towards a fully assembled rifle. "You're healing up nicely. Should be able to start whipping you back into shape in no time. Get that flabby sweatpants ass of yours back to it's former glory."
She seemed far too intent to stare into her smoothie and sulk. It was a common thing for very active people who were injured to the point of being bedridden for days. Depression; came from the enforced diet, the lack of sunlight and activity, and the endless, boring hours of nothing to do but think and dwell on where they went wrong. The weapon was set aside, and he rested his elbows on the table to watch her. "Whats on your mind, Candy? Not your usual bubbly stab-y self."
Edited by Hood, Jul 21 2014, 10:00 PM.