rhygret: (out you go rhys)

[personal profile] rhygret 2017-01-30 05:15 am (UTC)(link)
[ Whatever could give her that idea?? He's totally fine here, what are you talking about. There's no cause for alarm at all, other than Jack's melting out of the ceiling posters into goopy, horrifically smug puddles on the floor. And make Rhys makes a mortified, awful little sound when one seems to splat itself into the bed near his feet. ]

N--haaaahaha, okay! Nope, thiiiis isn't real. Nope nope mmnope, not happening. Ohhh this is not happening. [ Rhys brings his hands up over his face and drags them down. ]

Page--can you page? Someone?? The nurses?
rhygret: (that's...ew)

[personal profile] rhygret 2017-01-30 01:46 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Rhys asks for nurses and Angel sends the one person he's currently hallucinating in goopy puddles all over his hospital room, that's...that's awesome. Thanks Angel. Best friend, 10/10 would totally call in a fever-induced crisis again.

he's going to be so disappointed with her later once he's done trying not to cringe away from the puddle of Jack!face on the bed next to him. ]


Ohthankgods.