ooc: lol <3
Greg's hands must have been working magic through Theo's hair because they calmed him to sniffles and he quietened down. He closed his eyes at the mention of a 'he' finding them though, couldn't stop the soft quake that ran through him at that.
"Home?" he asked, sounding panicked and urgent and sitting up. "Home?! No, no Greg, we have to, we must go, now, quickly." he said insistently, turned to get up off the bed and promptly collapsed to the floor in a dizzy heap. Apart from the lingering effects of the drug (it had probably been a little too strong a dose for his minimal weight) and the fact that he hadn't been quite so active in a while was the fact that he hadn't eaten in days. He couldn't find the strength to even lift his head once his cheek hit the floor and he lay there watching the room spin.
"Take me away." he whispered weakly. "Please take me away, take me away, take me away..." he whispered on and on but he was elsewhere in his head and this mantra had never worked in the times before when he'd needed it most.