Liam Kincaid (
firstofitskind) wrote2020-01-08 06:49 pm
MHA #6, Wednesday Evening
Right, so. That had certainly been a thing that had happened. The year had just gotten started, they'd been married barely a week and so of course Fandom had decided the appropriate course of action would be to make sure Verity got kidnapped. Again.
Yesterday and most of today had been lost to sleep, something that, for once, Liam had been in need of just as much as Verity. Turns out not sleeping for three nights in a row could adversely affect even those with the advantage of being partially energy-based. Plus, even if he hadn't strictly speaking needed the rest? He hadn't really felt like letting her too far out of his sight, which meant staying in bed.
Still, they had to eat, and leftovers only went so far. Takeout would've been a perfectly respectable option at this point, but cooking at least let Liam feel like he was accomplishing something. Helping. Somehow.
[ooc: for the wife, and all the SP.]
Yesterday and most of today had been lost to sleep, something that, for once, Liam had been in need of just as much as Verity. Turns out not sleeping for three nights in a row could adversely affect even those with the advantage of being partially energy-based. Plus, even if he hadn't strictly speaking needed the rest? He hadn't really felt like letting her too far out of his sight, which meant staying in bed.
Still, they had to eat, and leftovers only went so far. Takeout would've been a perfectly respectable option at this point, but cooking at least let Liam feel like he was accomplishing something. Helping. Somehow.
[ooc: for the wife, and all the SP.]

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She might have, if she'd thought it would work, but that had seemed like a pretty solid no-go.
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... Also he still really liked getting to say ‘my wife’ and was gonna do that obnoxiously often.
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"In fairness, it wasn't a particularly successful stabbing," Verity sighed.
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He didn’t have to imagine, actually. But that was so not important right now.
“What do you need?” he asked gently, reaching out to cup her cheek in one hand.
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She honestly didn't know.
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Not that it would have helped, he knew.
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