larue: (141)
𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐬 ([personal profile] larue) wrote in [community profile] wakingthedead 2016-07-04 01:27 pm (UTC)

[ Cleaning up the dishes and the movement that entails warms the cold he hadn't realizes had settled over his bones. He doesn't linger too long on doing that either, one eye on that pot as well as the periphal note of whatever your movements tell him.

When he's done, he sets everything aside to dry and then snags an extra cup which he'll gently set down where your can see him.

On a semi-related note, he makes sure to steer to the opposite side of the arm and leg that bother you. ]


Would you like some?

[ Coffee, he means. ]

I'm not sure where they keep the tea.


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