Jaxen: *Whispering to James Should I ask what a chimp is?
James: No, I would leave that matter be. I've learn it best not to inquire further with that one.
Adam: *Glancing between Myung and Tara before settling on Myung Dude, you know that's a trap, right?
Fuchsia: *Quickly standing up My bad.
*He grimaced, becoming suddenly unsure of what to do with the situation. Sang was the one who had left bloodied and unconcious. But now Seok was in Sang's busted up body. And on top of that Sang wasn't Seok. Sure, he wasn't hard on the eyes, but the brunet had really wanted to snuggle up to his boyfriend and relax. Maybe even mention to him that his shoulder was still killing him.
*But knowing Trenton, he'd be watching Sang's injured body like it were his sole mission in life.
Trenton: Right then. Let's see if you can't find some pain medication. Or you could always consent to me giving you more of my blood, considering Sang's often stubborn against what could aid him.
*As the doctor began carefully pushing the wheelchair ridden idol inside, Fuchsia frowned. Then he tried to fix his face and looked at Pierce
Fuchsia: Come on. Let's go eat. If Sang tries to cook, we're as good as dead.
@lunagraves714 @Freemints30 @NellieVP318