painted black /-/ joining, open

[deimos]

↠↠He didn't seem to be alerted when Fen showed up, too focused on not stumbling into a slump, his eyes blinking rapidly, his head woozy and his stomach twisting. But as he spoke, he noticed rather quickly that another person had joined the conversation. He grimaced, his graying jowls drawing back only to drop again as the other male spoke. "Nowhere, huh?" He almost stumbled on his words.

And just as soon as Fen showed up, he was gone. Joel didn't seem to complain or notice either way, his fluttering eyes flicking towards Nat again. It was like his tone changed with every situation, his emotions jumping all over the place. Joel didn't notice at the moment, however- once again focused on not dying. "Wise.. I'll be.. fine-" Joel coughed, a wheeze electing from his throat as he took the rag, turning his head long enough to twist and push pressure on his leg gash. He grimaced, before stiffening up at the rag on his muzzle.

Careful, hazel eyes flickered back towards Nat as he worked, but instead of acting out and pulling back he spoke. He was far too tired to fight against it, anyways. ".. Joel." He said, quietly. "My name is Joel, and I have no idea where I am." He continued.↞↞

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