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Who: HSS and visitors
Where: The 9th floor
When: Day 25, post-game

[The main room of the HSS dorm has been transformed. The table and chairs are shoved back against the far wall, the screens are draped with sheets, and the floor is covered with hospital mattresses and mounds of blankets.]

[It's almost like the set up for movie night, but the mood is all wrong.]

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[That... helps, honestly.]

[Once every couple of minutes, whatever he's doing, he just kind of glances over at Abi to try and confirm that Abi's still looking at him.]

Edited 2018-08-12 14:38 (UTC)

[He might be distracted by Spidey and Mori occasionally but if he notices Hurricane looking at him he'll always give him a little nod of acknowledgement.]

[You're kind of the best, bro.]

[After a while of sitting there, being two separate blanet burritos.]

...hey, Abi?

[He looks at him again.]

Yes?

You. You mind if come over there?

[A nod.]

That's fine.

[Scooting over. He hesitates for a long couple of seconds before he just goes ahead and leans against Abi.]

[Fortunately dragons love cuddles. So Abi leans back.]

[Relaxes a little at the contact, honestly. It is nice to be reminded that there are people around.]

[And it is a Big Damn Deal that he was able to ask Abi that and have him actually answer. Like, a Big Damn Deal.]

[He would have responded in the house if he had known!!

Anyway if Hurricane wants a cuddle pile, Abi is fine with it. He might also try to get some of the others to join in if he can.]

Edited 2018-08-14 02:20 (UTC)

[He is 1000% okay with a cuddle pile. The more cuddles the better, tbh.]

[Here comes one more: it's dad, with food.]

Hey. Got you that soup, Hurricane.

Abi. You want some extra broth?

[perks up!! At food! And he nods. Yes, please.]

...thanks.

No problem.

[Hands Hurricane and Abi their respective bowls, then joins them on the blanket pile.]

Card made sure I didn't fuck up cooking too bad, so all credit goes t'them.

[sipping some broth.]

It’s good.

[His hands are probably shaking pretty badly, here, honestly.]

[Please hold, he's busy gulping this down like he hasn't seen food in a hundred years.]

[Jesus. Gently rubs Hurricane's back. Please don't spill anything.]

Well, it's hard t'fuck up chicken soup.

[God. Just. Kind of having a moment.]

[Backrubs from dad + leaning up against Abi + actual food is a pretty big deal right now.]

[He is definitely tearing up again, but that is not going to stop him from demolishing this soup.]

[is also demolishing his own soup right now, soup + cuddles is super legit, honestly.]

[Well, dad is down for cuddles too.

...Specifically cuddling happening to him, not necessarily him cuddling back.

He bought a new book on meditation. So he's just gonna read that.]

[Cool, that'll give him some time to finish this soup up.]

[It's not lasting much longer, tbh. When it's finally gone and he lowers the bowl, he pauses for a couple of seconds, collecting himself.]

...thanks. It was. It was really good.