jack-atlus:

bulletsama:

jack-atlus:

-Jack nods and helps him up, being careful not to accidentally grab any stitches or deep bruises-

Up we go, then.

Thanks…can you pass me the cane?

-Crow feels worse with every request.  He wants to do it himself but he knows he can’t.  But, more than that, he knows he has to get out of this house-

-Jack nods and passes it to him, giving him a small smile-

Hey, I know you’re the tough guy around here but it’s okay for you to ask me for help. Everyone needs a hand from time to time.

I know that.  But tell it to my pride.

-he gratefully takes the cane and leans on it.  He really can’t stay mobile for long even with the cane but it at least helps him move-

jack-atlus:

-Jack nods and helps him up, being careful not to accidentally grab any stitches or deep bruises-

Up we go, then.

Thanks…can you pass me the cane?

-Crow feels worse with every request.  He wants to do it himself but he knows he can’t.  But, more than that, he knows he has to get out of this house-

jack-atlus:

bulletsama:

jack-atlus:

I can move okay enough with the cane the physical therapist gave me.  But just somewhere where we can sit down…that isn’t here.

Want togo do a movie so we can get our tongue action on in the back of the theater?

I’ll buy the popcorn.

I think that’s a damn good idea.

What’s playing anyway?

I have no idea. Want to just go and pick something?

Sounds good.  Can you help me up?

-he holds his arms out, feeling crappy-

jack-atlus:

I can move okay enough with the cane the physical therapist gave me.  But just somewhere where we can sit down…that isn’t here.

Want togo do a movie so we can get our tongue action on in the back of the theater?

I’ll buy the popcorn.

I think that’s a damn good idea.

What’s playing anyway?

jack-atlus:

bulletsama:

jack-atlus:

bulletsama:

jack-atlus:

I like it, too. It’s nice.

-he kisses his temple and then rests his nose on the uninjured part of his cheek-

I like this more than fighting.

Me too.

-he wiggles a bit to get closer to Jack, making sure not to aggravate the bruises and stitches on his body-

I love you, big guy.

Yeah, yeah, I love you too, blackbird.

-he drapes an arm carefully around him and smiles-

Mm…what do you want to do for the rest of the day?

-he knows he’s injured but Crow’s been getting a case of cabin fever for the past few days being cooped up inside-

Well, how much can you move?
I mean, we could go out or something. I’m sure you’re starting to hate the inside of this place. 

I can move okay enough with the cane the physical therapist gave me.  But just somewhere where we can sit down…that isn’t here.

jack-atlus:

bulletsama:

jack-atlus:

I like it, too. It’s nice.

-he kisses his temple and then rests his nose on the uninjured part of his cheek-

I like this more than fighting.

Me too.

-he wiggles a bit to get closer to Jack, making sure not to aggravate the bruises and stitches on his body-

I love you, big guy.

Yeah, yeah, I love you too, blackbird.

-he drapes an arm carefully around him and smiles-

Mm…what do you want to do for the rest of the day?

-he knows he’s injured but Crow’s been getting a case of cabin fever for the past few days being cooped up inside-

jack-atlus:

I like it, too. It’s nice.

-he kisses his temple and then rests his nose on the uninjured part of his cheek-

I like this more than fighting.

Me too.

-he wiggles a bit to get closer to Jack, making sure not to aggravate the bruises and stitches on his body-

I love you, big guy.

jack-atlus:

bulletsama:

jack-atlus:

Well knowing they’re asses doesn’t change that they say it and it makes me feel like shit!

-he winces partially out of pain and partially out of embarrassment-

I’m sorry.  I didn’t mean to yell at you.  It’s not your fault.  And, yeah, let’s duel each other when I’m feeling better.  Although I hope you don’t mind losing.

-Jack’s face spasms but he keeps himself in check. He doesn’t feel like a fight today-

I’m sure I’ll survive. Though don’t be too cocky.

I now your strategies, Jack.

-He reaches out and taps the tip of his finger on Jack’s nose-

-Jack chuckles-

Ah, you’ve got me.
I will bow to the new king oh Great and Powerful Crow 

Yep.

-he looks at him for a minute, miraculously not saying anything-

I like when we’re cute and sappy like this.  It doesn’t happen often enough.

jack-atlus:

Well knowing they’re asses doesn’t change that they say it and it makes me feel like shit!

-he winces partially out of pain and partially out of embarrassment-

I’m sorry.  I didn’t mean to yell at you.  It’s not your fault.  And, yeah, let’s duel each other when I’m feeling better.  Although I hope you don’t mind losing.

-Jack’s face spasms but he keeps himself in check. He doesn’t feel like a fight today-

I’m sure I’ll survive. Though don’t be too cocky.

I now your strategies, Jack.

-He reaches out and taps the tip of his finger on Jack’s nose-

jack-atlus:

bulletsama:

jack-atlus:

bulletsama:

jack-atlus:

Not this time, shockingly. 
Actually, that one… Jason? Yeah. He wants you to get on board with some stuff. But he always actually liked you. 

What kinda stuff?

-he takes another sip of water before placing the bottle on the table.  Jason…he isn’t sure which one that is.  Most of Jack’s sponsors all blended together to him honestly-

He’s the one for that repair company. I… can’t remember the name.
And he just wants you to come to more events. But I told him it’s whatever you’re comfortable with. 

I’m just not big on going to events where most of your people refer to me as your “girlfriend” because it’s “easier” that way.  Besides, most of your competitors and shit at matches piss me off because I can duel circles around them.

Those people are asses.
…Maybe we should duel against one another again. 

Well knowing they’re asses doesn’t change that they say it and it makes me feel like shit!

-he winces partially out of pain and partially out of embarrassment-

I’m sorry.  I didn’t mean to yell at you.  It’s not your fault.  And, yeah, let’s duel each other when I’m feeling better.  Although I hope you don’t mind losing.