Sunday February 8th 2009
Who: Garret and Lloyd What: Rescues! When: Morning Where: First Lloyd's apartment, then Mal's Rating: PG
For two days, Garret had run between Mal's place and Lloyd's, checking on them, making sure they were warm enough and had food and were resting. But running between the two places, plus checking in with Adam and still doing his job, Garret was exhausted. He hadn't slept, he hadn't eaten, and he was pretty much running on coffee. Delicious coffee, but still coffee. And on Sunday morning, he finally decided that running around wasn't doing anyone any good. Mal wasn't going to be happy, Lloyd wasn't going to be happy, but since neither were in any position to fight back, Garret decided he was going to do what he needed to and they could just deal with it.
Letting himself into Lloyd's apartment (and sweating despite his short sleeves), Garret gathered up a few blankets and tossed them over his shoulder before going into the bedroom, looking over the sickly demon on the bed. "Hey, Dragon," he said softly, taking a seat on the bed beside him. "How're you feeling?" He looked horrible, but Garret didn't say so, instead just stroking over his hair, the demon's forehead cool and damp.