After the Punch Date & Time: Friday, 27 December 2002 | morning Post Type: RP Status: Open: Private Character(s): George, Angelina, Jeremiah (by history) Location: WWW Summary: Angelina brings food and learns about George's encounter with Jeremiah. Retcon Info: retcon/extension of this thread, date moved up
George watched Cornhusk stalk out, biting back what had to be a mad urge to laugh, then waved Justin off.
"Don't touch me," he said, wiping at his face, then held out the towel. "I'm fine. Just conjure me some ice in here, would you?"
Justin sent a small avalanche of chipped ice into the towel, and George twisted it shut, then pressed it to his nose with a groan.
"Dickhead," he commented idly, glancing back toward the door, then laughed and shook his head. Because really, what else was there to do?
Nothing. Maybe he shouldn't have said what he had, but fuck it. George sank into the squishy corner of the sofa and settled the ice around his nose, closing his eyes and shutting out the room.