jamie_winchester
Cluster
- Joined
- Nov 30, 2010
Tony was amazed as the week past, just how quickly he was picking things up. He’d thought that once he was aware of what he was doing, that the magic he’d been using naturally would stop as he sought to control it. Looking amazed and pleased though that he was finiding it this easy. He was so looking forward to fighting, because he wanted to see just how much he’d learned, and if the others were just praising him because he knew he was hovering on that edge of no return. The man was fragile, more so then he’d ever admit to anyone, and worrying over loki-he wasn’t a idiot, he’d known loki was hiding something, even without pepper and natasha telling him- but now he really was worried. Running his hands through his dark hair as he stopped in teh bathroom door, shaking his head a little. “You know, if you don’t quit throwing up, you’re not going to get to enjoy my shower.”Tony said looking worried and upset, but trying to hide it as he considered the man in front of him as he started stripping down to shower. Trying hard, to act normal even if the panicked look in chocolate eyes said it was anything but normal.
Meanwhile Sigyn had recovered some, at least enough to get up out of bed to get a bath. And since she’d sent the boys down to the gym to work off some anxious motion(i.e. They’d been driving her insane with the fussing and taking care of her, and she’d needed a break) she’d decided to bath by herself to relax. Though she felt nauseous and tired, she wasnt about to tell them that, because she just knew that it would get her fussed over even more. But even if the desire to bath had gotten her out of bed, it hadn’t gotten her any further then the door to the bathroom, and she’d sat down on the ground to wait for either them to return or to get the strength to go back to bed.
Meanwhile Sigyn had recovered some, at least enough to get up out of bed to get a bath. And since she’d sent the boys down to the gym to work off some anxious motion(i.e. They’d been driving her insane with the fussing and taking care of her, and she’d needed a break) she’d decided to bath by herself to relax. Though she felt nauseous and tired, she wasnt about to tell them that, because she just knew that it would get her fussed over even more. But even if the desire to bath had gotten her out of bed, it hadn’t gotten her any further then the door to the bathroom, and she’d sat down on the ground to wait for either them to return or to get the strength to go back to bed.