|Jake Sully (txopuluke) wrote in spinningcompass,|
@ 2017-05-07 16:00:00
|Entry tags:||jake sully, jake sully (big/kid), sunila montrose, tom sully jr, ~izzy shaw, ~juliet sully|
Who: Jake, Sunila, Juliet, Sullys
Where: Sully house
What: Jake and Sunila are visiting!
Open: To any of the Sully Clan who're there at the time. Subthreads ahoy!
Jake felt weird. He ignored the constant pain/numbness combination; that didn't factor into his current feeling of "weird" since it was always there now. The tiredness was also a given, so he ignored that as best he could as well. The nerves, though. They were new, and awful, and he wondered why the fuck he was nervous about going back to the house he'd lived in for fourteen years. He stared up at the front of it, then put his hands on his wheels and started to push.
Fuck. That felt awful too. But then again, he'd spent almost all of the last nine or ten weeks in a bed. Of course he was gonna have lost some strength. Fucking hell, though. He took as deep a breath as he could manage, and kept going. "I hope someone's in," he said to Sunila, glancing round and up at her, and then swore quickly as he managed to steer off-course. Other Jake had made this look easy, he realized. Once he was back on course for the door, he headed straight for it and then knocked loudly before heading on inside anyway. "Hello? Anyone in?" he asked, moving out of the way so Sunila could come in after him and not get tangled up in his IV leads or tubes or bags of medical Stuff, and then he just stared all round him. It hadn't changed. Of course it hadn't, he'd only been gone for 2 months or so on this side, but eleven years was a long time to be away from anywhere.
He pushed himself up straighter in the chair, and then laughed as Gwen appeared from somewhere and jumped up into his lap. The little cat stretched up enough that she could nuzzle under his chin for a moment, before lying down and curling up on his knee. "Hey, Gwen," he said softly, "I missed you too."