when johnny comes marching home

[ayu_nee]

Who: Everyone
What: Returning from the draft!
When: Midnight on the 7th and on
Where: Anywhere
Summary: Open post for post-draft returning and reaction, for those not in the plaza. If you're in the plaza, go to that log; if you're not, feel free to post here. ^^
Rating: Varies.

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[todistantskies.livejournal.com]

[ Tir notices and thinks of telling him to not fall asleep, but he thinks Frey probably deserves any rest he can get. He only spares a glance up to Frey's face before returning to the task at hand. He's nearly done anyway. ]

[falenandawn]

[That's good, because Frey's slumping forward in place as Tyr continues to work, his eyes closing.]

[todistantskies.livejournal.com]

... [ He finishes treating one last wound before pulling away. There were still smaller injuries he could bandage, but he didn't want to keep the other boy longer than necessary. He tries to nudge him into a night shirt, sure that the feel of being dressed would wake him up. ]

[falenandawn]

[Frey blinks awake from nearly dozing off, slightly embarassed by how tired he is.

Smiling awkwardly, he'll reach for the nightshirt.] I cn dress myself.

[todistantskies.livejournal.com]

[ And Tir releases it for Frey to take and starts cleaning up the mess on his floor. ] There are trousers, too, but I'll let you put them on later...

[falenandawn]

Thanks. [Frey slowly and carefully gets dressed, taking care not to stretch any of the newly bandaged areas too much.]

[todistantskies.livejournal.com]

[ Tir lets him and looks away, focusing instead on getting the supplies away. ]

[falenandawn]

[Frey will finish dressing in the meanwhile, then go to fold his dirty, admittedly trash worthy, clothing. He... really doesn't have much to say. Then again- ] The journals might be a bit loud the next few days, as a warning. Or perhaps not.

[todistantskies.livejournal.com]

Thanks. I'll be sure to keep it closed at night.

[ He stands up when it seems like Frey is finished and offers his arm out to him. ] Let's get to your room...

[falenandawn]

[Frey can walk on his own, he's sure, but Tyr did offer so he'll take his hand.] Thanks.

[todistantskies.livejournal.com]

[ And he leads him to the spare room, to the bed. ] Here we are...

[falenandawn]

[Frey sits down, nearly sighing in pleasure at the soft mattress. So much better then the muddy ground any day.]

[todistantskies.livejournal.com]

[ Tyr smiles and takes a few steps back. ] Sleep well, Frey... I'll see you again in the morning.

[falenandawn]

Goodnight, Tyr. [Frey will return the smile, if a bit sleepily. He's probably not going to make it under the covers before he falls asleep.]