[Commentlog] | [closed] - backdated to earlier in the human event

[detectivetroll]

[After talking with Julian and Kagerou on the journals and promising to drop by their rooms with dinner, Nick heads down to the kitchen. Monroe isn't really coming out of his room at the moment, either, which means Nick is pretty much just a food delivery service tonight.

Maybe he should try to get tips.

After grilling up some chicken, potatoes, and bread, and slicing up tomatoes and cheese, Nick brings the lot up to the barracks. He stops by Julian's room first, knocking on the door and announcing his presence.

He picks up some ale before he goes to Kagerou's room, because hell, if Kagerou's human, he might as well have some beer, too. Even if it isn't an Oregon microbrew.]

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[fuckinstoplights]

[He managed to find a mechanic -- a doctor -- at least. The damage isn't completely healed, but he doesn't look like he just walked away from a car accident either. So that's a bonus.]

[His head jerks up at the knock. He's curled up on the cot, knees drawn to his chest. It feels safer to sit like this, with a blanket pulled up against his shoulders, like folded wings.]

[... it also probably helps with the fact that he is still completely naked.]

Dare ka?

[Who's there?]

[atethecanary]

[It's weird barely being able to hear Nick when he walks up to the door. Weird that he can't smell him. Julian does not like this whole human business. He was technically human for about twelve years, but he doesn't remeber his senses being this bad.

He's been sitting in his room feeling sorry for himself, but when Nick knocks on the door he can't help but feel a little better. Food. Food might make this less miserable. He opens the door and gives Nick a small smile.]

If only everyone made and delivered food to me.

[He reaches to take the food with hopeful eyes, looking like he thinks it may be taken away at any second.]