(12:40:49 PM) showmejazzhands: After everything that had happened Romeo was ready to try and nod his head in answer to Jules but Jean interrupted him and the young Witch was still trying to get his vision to focus and his eyes to even stay open long enough to see them to argue with any of them. It was the words Jean spoke though about this place being theirs that provided a stroke of recollection of what had gone down before he'd ran into Contessa and he remembered that it was still thanksgiving, or at least he thought it was, he wasn't sure how much time had passed. "Did I make you miss...your other dates?" He asked softly, eyes slipping shut once more, feeling bad that he'd somehow managed to get himself in the situation he had and ruined the other's thanksgiving with the rest of his family and friends.
Kay tumbled his way to the bed and lay down the moment his knees hit the mattress, eyes closed even though he listened to everything Chess had to say, his arms finding their way back around him, pulling him close. "What about our home?" He asked him softly, his voice hoarse, his lips hurting with every movement. "What about our island?"