[ he's limped and stumbled and crawled his way out of enough of these places that david doesn't register his current state as anything noteworthy. sober enough now to be confused about steve's insistence on helping him, but they're cut from the same boneheaded, altruistic cloth. shouldn't be much of a surprise. it's nice of him, not unappreciated, but it frustrates david a little because now he has to worry about the kid too. about slowing him down and putting him in harm's way because he couldn't handle some fucking fumes. ]
[ he waves off steve's questions with a hand and starts ambling in the direction he thought he saw steve come from. ]
It's no mither, let's just get the fuck out of here.
[ 🥳 that's the name of the thing🎉🎉 that would probably be more believable if he wasn't squinting in some attempt to keep his headache from getting worse, and clearly unsteady on his feet, but he'd be fine. he always was. ]
no subject
[ he waves off steve's questions with a hand and starts ambling in the direction he thought he saw steve come from. ]
It's no mither, let's just get the fuck out of here.
[
🥳 that's the name of the thing🎉🎉that would probably be more believable if he wasn't squinting in some attempt to keep his headache from getting worse, and clearly unsteady on his feet, but he'd be fine. he always was. ]