"What else was I supposed to wear? I'm not going to look bad just because some assholes decided to start a war."
And he believes that is what's happened to. Once they know exactly who they're at war with.
Laying there still, unmoving for a moment as his mind accesses everything that he can. He feels whole and well. He feels that he's in one piece. In truth, he feels better than he had before they had faced an unknown assailant coming at them out of nowhere.
"I guess maybe I needed the rest," he mutters, making easy jokes rather than actually taking this moment serious. He's angry, and he wants to see people pay. But he also knows he wants to make sure that Piper is okay, that she's not upset. Or more upset than she needs to be.
Slowly he shifts, rolling to face her more fully, his fingers curling around hers. "How's Jordan?" He vaguely remembered him being hit by whatever it was too. "Tell me he's okay."
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And he believes that is what's happened to. Once they know exactly who they're at war with.
Laying there still, unmoving for a moment as his mind accesses everything that he can. He feels whole and well. He feels that he's in one piece. In truth, he feels better than he had before they had faced an unknown assailant coming at them out of nowhere.
"I guess maybe I needed the rest," he mutters, making easy jokes rather than actually taking this moment serious. He's angry, and he wants to see people pay. But he also knows he wants to make sure that Piper is okay, that she's not upset. Or more upset than she needs to be.
Slowly he shifts, rolling to face her more fully, his fingers curling around hers. "How's Jordan?" He vaguely remembered him being hit by whatever it was too. "Tell me he's okay."