1. Healing Hands [Hunk sits in a corner of the lounge. He needs a break from his time on the Bridge and this is as good a place as any. Riza had designated it as a place to recoup, gather themselves, and heal. Hunk is attempting to do all three. If he sees you come in with any kind of injury, he sets the cards aside and offers a hand.]
Here. Let me.
[Otherwise, if not, Hunk greets you and returns to building a tower out of cards. Unfortunately, his hands seem to be a bit shaky. He never gets higher than about three levels before always causing them to topple over. He sighs.]
There it goes again.
2. Back Down [With the decision to return to retrieve bodies and possibly deal with the monster, Hunk decides he is NOT staying up in the Bridge this time. Instead he sets up a space right near the elevator shaft, making a rudimentary sign that someone can find him as a healer. It’s not easy trying to make it any kind of welcoming, but he’s taken some towels and sheets from other places and set up barriers. He smiles slightly, recalling the time they’d all built pillowforts in the Temple.
While he waits, he tries to sleep, but he always ends up tossing and turning before waking again barely an hour later. Maybe he could use company into the night, if anyone else is waiting for news…]
3. Death’s Door CW: Dead Characters/Death? [He should feel relief. They beat that thing. They can go home....right? But the words echo in his head: They’re gone. He knows he should go in, pay some kind of respects to the dead, but he can’t bring himself to move. Actually, come to think of it, he can’t even remember taking a seat on the floor down the hall from the morgue. It had to have been sometime after the news had been given to him. He vaguely recalls seeing bodies...but then his next memory is just of sitting out here in the hallway.
All he knows is he is done. For now, he’s just done and he's never wanted to return home so badly in his life.]
Hunk | Open
[Hunk sits in a corner of the lounge. He needs a break from his time on the Bridge and this is as good a place as any. Riza had designated it as a place to recoup, gather themselves, and heal. Hunk is attempting to do all three. If he sees you come in with any kind of injury, he sets the cards aside and offers a hand.]
Here. Let me.
[Otherwise, if not, Hunk greets you and returns to building a tower out of cards. Unfortunately, his hands seem to be a bit shaky. He never gets higher than about three levels before always causing them to topple over. He sighs.]
There it goes again.
2. Back Down
[With the decision to return to retrieve bodies and possibly deal with the monster, Hunk decides he is NOT staying up in the Bridge this time. Instead he sets up a space right near the elevator shaft, making a rudimentary sign that someone can find him as a healer. It’s not easy trying to make it any kind of welcoming, but he’s taken some towels and sheets from other places and set up barriers. He smiles slightly, recalling the time they’d all built pillowforts in the Temple.
While he waits, he tries to sleep, but he always ends up tossing and turning before waking again barely an hour later. Maybe he could use company into the night, if anyone else is waiting for news…]
3. Death’s Door CW: Dead Characters/Death?
[He should feel relief. They beat that thing. They can go home....right? But the words echo in his head: They’re gone. He knows he should go in, pay some kind of respects to the dead, but he can’t bring himself to move. Actually, come to think of it, he can’t even remember taking a seat on the floor down the hall from the morgue. It had to have been sometime after the news had been given to him. He vaguely recalls seeing bodies...but then his next memory is just of sitting out here in the hallway.
All he knows is he is done. For now, he’s just done and he's never wanted to return home so badly in his life.]