[ okay on one hand, score, he got to sleep with his #bae but on the other hand, his fucking stomach hurts?? which means as jack starts yelling, rhys stirs, feeling incredibly groggy as he pushes to sit up next to jack and --
oh, his shirt is covered in blood.
he doesn't even look at the fire yet, just letting out a uhhhh as he slowly lifts the front of his shirt to reveal a really long, still bleeding slash across his stomach. ow.
he lets out a whimper of pain then, biting into his lip and trying not to panic, especially when he feels something on his throat. when he lifts his hand upwards, there's a collar around his neck. two for one, score! ]
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oh, his shirt is covered in blood.
he doesn't even look at the fire yet, just letting out a uhhhh as he slowly lifts the front of his shirt to reveal a really long, still bleeding slash across his stomach. ow.
he lets out a whimper of pain then, biting into his lip and trying not to panic, especially when he feels something on his throat. when he lifts his hand upwards, there's a collar around his neck. two for one, score! ]
... J-Jack.