Even though mod is a minor heās still perfectly okay with swearing, violence and gore, his favorite type of rp is hurt/comfort.
nsfw dni, proship (darkship) dni, mdni dni, harmful paras dni, homophobes and transphobes DNI.
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Tw for violence, blood, illness, mentions of abuse, alcohol, etc.
Daggers info
File #900287
Name: Micheal āDaggerā AbernathyĀ
Age: 28
Height: 5ā8
Weight: Redacted. (Under weight.)
Skin color: Pale white
Eye color: Green
Hair color: Brown
Date of birth: 10/3/??
Mental evaluation: Unstable. Depression, anxiety disorder and ptsd found under eval. Panic attacks frequent. Suicidal ideation may be present. Sleep paralysis is present, insomnia may need to be evaluated for.
Physical: Scarring present on back, joints, neck and other areas. Burns and deep tissue scarring are present.
Origin: Britain
Team origins: Transferred from enemy base after rescued from abuse.
Phobias: Atelophobia (fear of imperfection), Atychiphobia (fear of failure), Autophobia (fear of being alone),Ā Ā fear of death and fear of losing people.
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[Daggers curled up on the small patch of dirt and grass behind base, an area that people donāt normally go too. He watches the sun set with a large almost entirely drank bottle of alcohol in his hands.]
(heās misses Scotty and the son they were supposed to have, itās even worse since Lynx is on a multi month mission.)
-@dagger-the-medic
Mentions of vaping in the story, you have been warned
Albie was outside on his little spot, taking small hits from his vape from against the building but noting the small familiar cries. He keeps vaping quietly, checking the charge while messaging Lainey on his phone and trying to place who's cries those were. Then he messages Dagger.
Albie puts his phone down and sighs heavily, not wanting to stop his break but also wanting to console his friend. "Guh.." He grumbles and gets up, hiding the vape into his pocket, wandering to find Dagger.
[Albie happens to walk over right as Dagger starts to chug from the bottle, wiping his mouth after. Dagger doesnāt notice Albie, staring blankly at the sunset as he cries.]
"No, Mike." He replies with a frown and closes the lid, looking inside and shaking it. "Half of it is gone, mate. You don't need.. Any more." He huffs out his nose, smal bits of vapour blowing out.
Albie freezes and bites his lips. "Mike, I-" He just sighs and holds the man closer, patting his head. "He's passed and long gone, you- You can do so many other things to.. Remember him." He replies softly, looking at the label. "Hm.. You could maybe..." Albie pauses and thinks quietly. "Maybe wear some of his old clothes, or.. Some old sheets? I know that Lynx is on a multi-mission, but he'll be back in four weeks, lovely."
āāS not the same-ā¦none of his stuff smells like him anymoreā¦.i barely got anything because it went to his familyā donā wanna damage anything I did get-ā¦ā
[The bottle is strongggg expensive whiskey. Dagger stares down at the ground and starts crying again before looking back at the bottle.]
Albie wriggles Dagger closer and sighs heavy once more, consoling him by patting his head. "Alright.. Well, don't drown yourself in liquor, Mike. I did it when my mother died, and I tell you that it's.. Not a good strategy."
Albie takes it off him again and puts it away, rolling it off. "Stop it, lovely." He sighs and shifts Dagger onto his lap, just holding him close. "Shh.. Just breathe, alright? Take a big deep breath."
[Dagger keeps coughing between sobs, the harsh sting from the whiskey very present and unpleasant. He takes big gulps of hair in and sobs into Albies lapā¦god heās going to regret this tomorrow.]
"I'll call into the MedBay and tell them your sick, alright?" He huffs and keeps playing with his hair, bringing his hands to plait it loosely. "Lets get you to bed.." Albie weakly pulls him up and holds him in a fireman's hold, taking the whiskey and carrying Dagger to his room.
"Because you drunk half a litre of whiskey.." He sighs and grabs the bin to hold it out to the man, waiting. "How're your legs, bub? Feeling any stronger?"
"It's alright.." He mumbles and rubs his back, moving his hair out of the way. "Deep breath, Mike. Take a deep breath." He coaxes the man, patting his back lightly.
Albie rubs his back slowly, nodding. "Mkay.. It's alright, I just- Thought you still had him. Forget I asked, yeah?" He keeps rubbing his back up and down. "Shh... Remember what I said, deep breaths?"
Albie thinks for a moment, then remembers when Ellwyn told him what Remy did to Dagger when the man (Ellwyn) was drunk. "Mike..? Could you sit up?" He asks lightly and taps his front shoulder.
"Mhm, I know.." He nods slowly and rubs up and down his back, keeping him up with his arm. "It's alright, I know... I'd love to see my girls too, I get it."
[Daggers curled up on the small patch of dirt and grass behind base, an area that people donāt normally go too. He watches the sun set with a large almost entirely drank bottle of alcohol in his hands.]
(heās misses Scotty and the son they were supposed to have, itās even worse since Lynx is on a multi month mission.)
-@dagger-the-medic
Mentions of vaping in the story, you have been warned
Albie was outside on his little spot, taking small hits from his vape from against the building but noting the small familiar cries. He keeps vaping quietly, checking the charge while messaging Lainey on his phone and trying to place who's cries those were. Then he messages Dagger.
Albie puts his phone down and sighs heavily, not wanting to stop his break but also wanting to console his friend. "Guh.." He grumbles and gets up, hiding the vape into his pocket, wandering to find Dagger.
[Albie happens to walk over right as Dagger starts to chug from the bottle, wiping his mouth after. Dagger doesnāt notice Albie, staring blankly at the sunset as he cries.]
"No, Mike." He replies with a frown and closes the lid, looking inside and shaking it. "Half of it is gone, mate. You don't need.. Any more." He huffs out his nose, smal bits of vapour blowing out.
Albie freezes and bites his lips. "Mike, I-" He just sighs and holds the man closer, patting his head. "He's passed and long gone, you- You can do so many other things to.. Remember him." He replies softly, looking at the label. "Hm.. You could maybe..." Albie pauses and thinks quietly. "Maybe wear some of his old clothes, or.. Some old sheets? I know that Lynx is on a multi-mission, but he'll be back in four weeks, lovely."
āāS not the same-ā¦none of his stuff smells like him anymoreā¦.i barely got anything because it went to his familyā donā wanna damage anything I did get-ā¦ā
[The bottle is strongggg expensive whiskey. Dagger stares down at the ground and starts crying again before looking back at the bottle.]
Albie wriggles Dagger closer and sighs heavy once more, consoling him by patting his head. "Alright.. Well, don't drown yourself in liquor, Mike. I did it when my mother died, and I tell you that it's.. Not a good strategy."
Albie takes it off him again and puts it away, rolling it off. "Stop it, lovely." He sighs and shifts Dagger onto his lap, just holding him close. "Shh.. Just breathe, alright? Take a big deep breath."
[Dagger keeps coughing between sobs, the harsh sting from the whiskey very present and unpleasant. He takes big gulps of hair in and sobs into Albies lapā¦god heās going to regret this tomorrow.]
"I'll call into the MedBay and tell them your sick, alright?" He huffs and keeps playing with his hair, bringing his hands to plait it loosely. "Lets get you to bed.." Albie weakly pulls him up and holds him in a fireman's hold, taking the whiskey and carrying Dagger to his room.
"Because you drunk half a litre of whiskey.." He sighs and grabs the bin to hold it out to the man, waiting. "How're your legs, bub? Feeling any stronger?"
"It's alright.." He mumbles and rubs his back, moving his hair out of the way. "Deep breath, Mike. Take a deep breath." He coaxes the man, patting his back lightly.
Albie rubs his back slowly, nodding. "Mkay.. It's alright, I just- Thought you still had him. Forget I asked, yeah?" He keeps rubbing his back up and down. "Shh... Remember what I said, deep breaths?"
Albie thinks for a moment, then remembers when Ellwyn told him what Remy did to Dagger when the man (Ellwyn) was drunk. "Mike..? Could you sit up?" He asks lightly and taps his front shoulder.
"Mhm, I know.." He nods slowly and rubs up and down his back, keeping him up with his arm. "It's alright, I know... I'd love to see my girls too, I get it."
[Daggers curled up on the small patch of dirt and grass behind base, an area that people donāt normally go too. He watches the sun set with a large almost entirely drank bottle of alcohol in his hands.]
(heās misses Scotty and the son they were supposed to have, itās even worse since Lynx is on a multi month mission.)
-@dagger-the-medic
Mentions of vaping in the story, you have been warned
Albie was outside on his little spot, taking small hits from his vape from against the building but noting the small familiar cries. He keeps vaping quietly, checking the charge while messaging Lainey on his phone and trying to place who's cries those were. Then he messages Dagger.
Albie puts his phone down and sighs heavily, not wanting to stop his break but also wanting to console his friend. "Guh.." He grumbles and gets up, hiding the vape into his pocket, wandering to find Dagger.
[Albie happens to walk over right as Dagger starts to chug from the bottle, wiping his mouth after. Dagger doesnāt notice Albie, staring blankly at the sunset as he cries.]
"No, Mike." He replies with a frown and closes the lid, looking inside and shaking it. "Half of it is gone, mate. You don't need.. Any more." He huffs out his nose, smal bits of vapour blowing out.
Albie freezes and bites his lips. "Mike, I-" He just sighs and holds the man closer, patting his head. "He's passed and long gone, you- You can do so many other things to.. Remember him." He replies softly, looking at the label. "Hm.. You could maybe..." Albie pauses and thinks quietly. "Maybe wear some of his old clothes, or.. Some old sheets? I know that Lynx is on a multi-mission, but he'll be back in four weeks, lovely."
āāS not the same-ā¦none of his stuff smells like him anymoreā¦.i barely got anything because it went to his familyā donā wanna damage anything I did get-ā¦ā
[The bottle is strongggg expensive whiskey. Dagger stares down at the ground and starts crying again before looking back at the bottle.]
Albie wriggles Dagger closer and sighs heavy once more, consoling him by patting his head. "Alright.. Well, don't drown yourself in liquor, Mike. I did it when my mother died, and I tell you that it's.. Not a good strategy."
Albie takes it off him again and puts it away, rolling it off. "Stop it, lovely." He sighs and shifts Dagger onto his lap, just holding him close. "Shh.. Just breathe, alright? Take a big deep breath."
[Dagger keeps coughing between sobs, the harsh sting from the whiskey very present and unpleasant. He takes big gulps of hair in and sobs into Albies lapā¦god heās going to regret this tomorrow.]
"I'll call into the MedBay and tell them your sick, alright?" He huffs and keeps playing with his hair, bringing his hands to plait it loosely. "Lets get you to bed.." Albie weakly pulls him up and holds him in a fireman's hold, taking the whiskey and carrying Dagger to his room.
"Because you drunk half a litre of whiskey.." He sighs and grabs the bin to hold it out to the man, waiting. "How're your legs, bub? Feeling any stronger?"
"It's alright.." He mumbles and rubs his back, moving his hair out of the way. "Deep breath, Mike. Take a deep breath." He coaxes the man, patting his back lightly.
Albie rubs his back slowly, nodding. "Mkay.. It's alright, I just- Thought you still had him. Forget I asked, yeah?" He keeps rubbing his back up and down. "Shh... Remember what I said, deep breaths?"
Albie thinks for a moment, then remembers when Ellwyn told him what Remy did to Dagger when the man (Ellwyn) was drunk. "Mike..? Could you sit up?" He asks lightly and taps his front shoulder.
[Daggers curled up on the small patch of dirt and grass behind base, an area that people donāt normally go too. He watches the sun set with a large almost entirely drank bottle of alcohol in his hands.]
(heās misses Scotty and the son they were supposed to have, itās even worse since Lynx is on a multi month mission.)
-@dagger-the-medic
Mentions of vaping in the story, you have been warned
Albie was outside on his little spot, taking small hits from his vape from against the building but noting the small familiar cries. He keeps vaping quietly, checking the charge while messaging Lainey on his phone and trying to place who's cries those were. Then he messages Dagger.
Albie puts his phone down and sighs heavily, not wanting to stop his break but also wanting to console his friend. "Guh.." He grumbles and gets up, hiding the vape into his pocket, wandering to find Dagger.
[Albie happens to walk over right as Dagger starts to chug from the bottle, wiping his mouth after. Dagger doesnāt notice Albie, staring blankly at the sunset as he cries.]
"No, Mike." He replies with a frown and closes the lid, looking inside and shaking it. "Half of it is gone, mate. You don't need.. Any more." He huffs out his nose, smal bits of vapour blowing out.
Albie freezes and bites his lips. "Mike, I-" He just sighs and holds the man closer, patting his head. "He's passed and long gone, you- You can do so many other things to.. Remember him." He replies softly, looking at the label. "Hm.. You could maybe..." Albie pauses and thinks quietly. "Maybe wear some of his old clothes, or.. Some old sheets? I know that Lynx is on a multi-mission, but he'll be back in four weeks, lovely."
āāS not the same-ā¦none of his stuff smells like him anymoreā¦.i barely got anything because it went to his familyā donā wanna damage anything I did get-ā¦ā
[The bottle is strongggg expensive whiskey. Dagger stares down at the ground and starts crying again before looking back at the bottle.]
Albie wriggles Dagger closer and sighs heavy once more, consoling him by patting his head. "Alright.. Well, don't drown yourself in liquor, Mike. I did it when my mother died, and I tell you that it's.. Not a good strategy."
Albie takes it off him again and puts it away, rolling it off. "Stop it, lovely." He sighs and shifts Dagger onto his lap, just holding him close. "Shh.. Just breathe, alright? Take a big deep breath."
[Dagger keeps coughing between sobs, the harsh sting from the whiskey very present and unpleasant. He takes big gulps of hair in and sobs into Albies lapā¦god heās going to regret this tomorrow.]
"I'll call into the MedBay and tell them your sick, alright?" He huffs and keeps playing with his hair, bringing his hands to plait it loosely. "Lets get you to bed.." Albie weakly pulls him up and holds him in a fireman's hold, taking the whiskey and carrying Dagger to his room.
"Because you drunk half a litre of whiskey.." He sighs and grabs the bin to hold it out to the man, waiting. "How're your legs, bub? Feeling any stronger?"
"It's alright.." He mumbles and rubs his back, moving his hair out of the way. "Deep breath, Mike. Take a deep breath." He coaxes the man, patting his back lightly.
Albie rubs his back slowly, nodding. "Mkay.. It's alright, I just- Thought you still had him. Forget I asked, yeah?" He keeps rubbing his back up and down. "Shh... Remember what I said, deep breaths?"
Albie thinks for a moment, then remembers when Ellwyn told him what Remy did to Dagger when the man (Ellwyn) was drunk. "Mike..? Could you sit up?" He asks lightly and taps his front shoulder.
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[Daggers curled up on the small patch of dirt and grass behind base, an area that people donāt normally go too. He watches the sun set with a large almost entirely drank bottle of alcohol in his hands.]
(heās misses Scotty and the son they were supposed to have, itās even worse since Lynx is on a multi month mission.)
-@dagger-the-medic
Mentions of vaping in the story, you have been warned
Albie was outside on his little spot, taking small hits from his vape from against the building but noting the small familiar cries. He keeps vaping quietly, checking the charge while messaging Lainey on his phone and trying to place who's cries those were. Then he messages Dagger.
Albie puts his phone down and sighs heavily, not wanting to stop his break but also wanting to console his friend. "Guh.." He grumbles and gets up, hiding the vape into his pocket, wandering to find Dagger.
[Albie happens to walk over right as Dagger starts to chug from the bottle, wiping his mouth after. Dagger doesnāt notice Albie, staring blankly at the sunset as he cries.]
"No, Mike." He replies with a frown and closes the lid, looking inside and shaking it. "Half of it is gone, mate. You don't need.. Any more." He huffs out his nose, smal bits of vapour blowing out.
Albie freezes and bites his lips. "Mike, I-" He just sighs and holds the man closer, patting his head. "He's passed and long gone, you- You can do so many other things to.. Remember him." He replies softly, looking at the label. "Hm.. You could maybe..." Albie pauses and thinks quietly. "Maybe wear some of his old clothes, or.. Some old sheets? I know that Lynx is on a multi-mission, but he'll be back in four weeks, lovely."
āāS not the same-ā¦none of his stuff smells like him anymoreā¦.i barely got anything because it went to his familyā donā wanna damage anything I did get-ā¦ā
[The bottle is strongggg expensive whiskey. Dagger stares down at the ground and starts crying again before looking back at the bottle.]
Albie wriggles Dagger closer and sighs heavy once more, consoling him by patting his head. "Alright.. Well, don't drown yourself in liquor, Mike. I did it when my mother died, and I tell you that it's.. Not a good strategy."
Albie takes it off him again and puts it away, rolling it off. "Stop it, lovely." He sighs and shifts Dagger onto his lap, just holding him close. "Shh.. Just breathe, alright? Take a big deep breath."
[Dagger keeps coughing between sobs, the harsh sting from the whiskey very present and unpleasant. He takes big gulps of hair in and sobs into Albies lapā¦god heās going to regret this tomorrow.]
"I'll call into the MedBay and tell them your sick, alright?" He huffs and keeps playing with his hair, bringing his hands to plait it loosely. "Lets get you to bed.." Albie weakly pulls him up and holds him in a fireman's hold, taking the whiskey and carrying Dagger to his room.
"Because you drunk half a litre of whiskey.." He sighs and grabs the bin to hold it out to the man, waiting. "How're your legs, bub? Feeling any stronger?"
"It's alright.." He mumbles and rubs his back, moving his hair out of the way. "Deep breath, Mike. Take a deep breath." He coaxes the man, patting his back lightly.
Albie rubs his back slowly, nodding. "Mkay.. It's alright, I just- Thought you still had him. Forget I asked, yeah?" He keeps rubbing his back up and down. "Shh... Remember what I said, deep breaths?"
[Daggers curled up on the small patch of dirt and grass behind base, an area that people donāt normally go too. He watches the sun set with a large almost entirely drank bottle of alcohol in his hands.]
(heās misses Scotty and the son they were supposed to have, itās even worse since Lynx is on a multi month mission.)
-@dagger-the-medic
Mentions of vaping in the story, you have been warned
Albie was outside on his little spot, taking small hits from his vape from against the building but noting the small familiar cries. He keeps vaping quietly, checking the charge while messaging Lainey on his phone and trying to place who's cries those were. Then he messages Dagger.
Albie puts his phone down and sighs heavily, not wanting to stop his break but also wanting to console his friend. "Guh.." He grumbles and gets up, hiding the vape into his pocket, wandering to find Dagger.
[Albie happens to walk over right as Dagger starts to chug from the bottle, wiping his mouth after. Dagger doesnāt notice Albie, staring blankly at the sunset as he cries.]
"No, Mike." He replies with a frown and closes the lid, looking inside and shaking it. "Half of it is gone, mate. You don't need.. Any more." He huffs out his nose, smal bits of vapour blowing out.
Albie freezes and bites his lips. "Mike, I-" He just sighs and holds the man closer, patting his head. "He's passed and long gone, you- You can do so many other things to.. Remember him." He replies softly, looking at the label. "Hm.. You could maybe..." Albie pauses and thinks quietly. "Maybe wear some of his old clothes, or.. Some old sheets? I know that Lynx is on a multi-mission, but he'll be back in four weeks, lovely."
āāS not the same-ā¦none of his stuff smells like him anymoreā¦.i barely got anything because it went to his familyā donā wanna damage anything I did get-ā¦ā
[The bottle is strongggg expensive whiskey. Dagger stares down at the ground and starts crying again before looking back at the bottle.]
Albie wriggles Dagger closer and sighs heavy once more, consoling him by patting his head. "Alright.. Well, don't drown yourself in liquor, Mike. I did it when my mother died, and I tell you that it's.. Not a good strategy."
Albie takes it off him again and puts it away, rolling it off. "Stop it, lovely." He sighs and shifts Dagger onto his lap, just holding him close. "Shh.. Just breathe, alright? Take a big deep breath."
[Dagger keeps coughing between sobs, the harsh sting from the whiskey very present and unpleasant. He takes big gulps of hair in and sobs into Albies lapā¦god heās going to regret this tomorrow.]
"I'll call into the MedBay and tell them your sick, alright?" He huffs and keeps playing with his hair, bringing his hands to plait it loosely. "Lets get you to bed.." Albie weakly pulls him up and holds him in a fireman's hold, taking the whiskey and carrying Dagger to his room.
"Because you drunk half a litre of whiskey.." He sighs and grabs the bin to hold it out to the man, waiting. "How're your legs, bub? Feeling any stronger?"
"It's alright.." He mumbles and rubs his back, moving his hair out of the way. "Deep breath, Mike. Take a deep breath." He coaxes the man, patting his back lightly.
[Daggers curled up on the small patch of dirt and grass behind base, an area that people donāt normally go too. He watches the sun set with a large almost entirely drank bottle of alcohol in his hands.]
(heās misses Scotty and the son they were supposed to have, itās even worse since Lynx is on a multi month mission.)
-@dagger-the-medic
Mentions of vaping in the story, you have been warned
Albie was outside on his little spot, taking small hits from his vape from against the building but noting the small familiar cries. He keeps vaping quietly, checking the charge while messaging Lainey on his phone and trying to place who's cries those were. Then he messages Dagger.
Albie puts his phone down and sighs heavily, not wanting to stop his break but also wanting to console his friend. "Guh.." He grumbles and gets up, hiding the vape into his pocket, wandering to find Dagger.
[Albie happens to walk over right as Dagger starts to chug from the bottle, wiping his mouth after. Dagger doesnāt notice Albie, staring blankly at the sunset as he cries.]
"No, Mike." He replies with a frown and closes the lid, looking inside and shaking it. "Half of it is gone, mate. You don't need.. Any more." He huffs out his nose, smal bits of vapour blowing out.
Albie freezes and bites his lips. "Mike, I-" He just sighs and holds the man closer, patting his head. "He's passed and long gone, you- You can do so many other things to.. Remember him." He replies softly, looking at the label. "Hm.. You could maybe..." Albie pauses and thinks quietly. "Maybe wear some of his old clothes, or.. Some old sheets? I know that Lynx is on a multi-mission, but he'll be back in four weeks, lovely."
āāS not the same-ā¦none of his stuff smells like him anymoreā¦.i barely got anything because it went to his familyā donā wanna damage anything I did get-ā¦ā
[The bottle is strongggg expensive whiskey. Dagger stares down at the ground and starts crying again before looking back at the bottle.]
Albie wriggles Dagger closer and sighs heavy once more, consoling him by patting his head. "Alright.. Well, don't drown yourself in liquor, Mike. I did it when my mother died, and I tell you that it's.. Not a good strategy."
Albie takes it off him again and puts it away, rolling it off. "Stop it, lovely." He sighs and shifts Dagger onto his lap, just holding him close. "Shh.. Just breathe, alright? Take a big deep breath."
[Dagger keeps coughing between sobs, the harsh sting from the whiskey very present and unpleasant. He takes big gulps of hair in and sobs into Albies lapā¦god heās going to regret this tomorrow.]
"I'll call into the MedBay and tell them your sick, alright?" He huffs and keeps playing with his hair, bringing his hands to plait it loosely. "Lets get you to bed.." Albie weakly pulls him up and holds him in a fireman's hold, taking the whiskey and carrying Dagger to his room.
"Because you drunk half a litre of whiskey.." He sighs and grabs the bin to hold it out to the man, waiting. "How're your legs, bub? Feeling any stronger?"
"It's alright.." He mumbles and rubs his back, moving his hair out of the way. "Deep breath, Mike. Take a deep breath." He coaxes the man, patting his back lightly.
[Daggers curled up on the small patch of dirt and grass behind base, an area that people donāt normally go too. He watches the sun set with a large almost entirely drank bottle of alcohol in his hands.]
(heās misses Scotty and the son they were supposed to have, itās even worse since Lynx is on a multi month mission.)
-@dagger-the-medic
Mentions of vaping in the story, you have been warned
Albie was outside on his little spot, taking small hits from his vape from against the building but noting the small familiar cries. He keeps vaping quietly, checking the charge while messaging Lainey on his phone and trying to place who's cries those were. Then he messages Dagger.
Albie puts his phone down and sighs heavily, not wanting to stop his break but also wanting to console his friend. "Guh.." He grumbles and gets up, hiding the vape into his pocket, wandering to find Dagger.
[Albie happens to walk over right as Dagger starts to chug from the bottle, wiping his mouth after. Dagger doesnāt notice Albie, staring blankly at the sunset as he cries.]
"No, Mike." He replies with a frown and closes the lid, looking inside and shaking it. "Half of it is gone, mate. You don't need.. Any more." He huffs out his nose, smal bits of vapour blowing out.
Albie freezes and bites his lips. "Mike, I-" He just sighs and holds the man closer, patting his head. "He's passed and long gone, you- You can do so many other things to.. Remember him." He replies softly, looking at the label. "Hm.. You could maybe..." Albie pauses and thinks quietly. "Maybe wear some of his old clothes, or.. Some old sheets? I know that Lynx is on a multi-mission, but he'll be back in four weeks, lovely."
āāS not the same-ā¦none of his stuff smells like him anymoreā¦.i barely got anything because it went to his familyā donā wanna damage anything I did get-ā¦ā
[The bottle is strongggg expensive whiskey. Dagger stares down at the ground and starts crying again before looking back at the bottle.]
Albie wriggles Dagger closer and sighs heavy once more, consoling him by patting his head. "Alright.. Well, don't drown yourself in liquor, Mike. I did it when my mother died, and I tell you that it's.. Not a good strategy."
Albie takes it off him again and puts it away, rolling it off. "Stop it, lovely." He sighs and shifts Dagger onto his lap, just holding him close. "Shh.. Just breathe, alright? Take a big deep breath."
[Dagger keeps coughing between sobs, the harsh sting from the whiskey very present and unpleasant. He takes big gulps of hair in and sobs into Albies lapā¦god heās going to regret this tomorrow.]
"I'll call into the MedBay and tell them your sick, alright?" He huffs and keeps playing with his hair, bringing his hands to plait it loosely. "Lets get you to bed.." Albie weakly pulls him up and holds him in a fireman's hold, taking the whiskey and carrying Dagger to his room.
"Because you drunk half a litre of whiskey.." He sighs and grabs the bin to hold it out to the man, waiting. "How're your legs, bub? Feeling any stronger?"
[Daggers curled up on the small patch of dirt and grass behind base, an area that people donāt normally go too. He watches the sun set with a large almost entirely drank bottle of alcohol in his hands.]
(heās misses Scotty and the son they were supposed to have, itās even worse since Lynx is on a multi month mission.)
-@dagger-the-medic
Mentions of vaping in the story, you have been warned
Albie was outside on his little spot, taking small hits from his vape from against the building but noting the small familiar cries. He keeps vaping quietly, checking the charge while messaging Lainey on his phone and trying to place who's cries those were. Then he messages Dagger.
Albie puts his phone down and sighs heavily, not wanting to stop his break but also wanting to console his friend. "Guh.." He grumbles and gets up, hiding the vape into his pocket, wandering to find Dagger.
[Albie happens to walk over right as Dagger starts to chug from the bottle, wiping his mouth after. Dagger doesnāt notice Albie, staring blankly at the sunset as he cries.]
"No, Mike." He replies with a frown and closes the lid, looking inside and shaking it. "Half of it is gone, mate. You don't need.. Any more." He huffs out his nose, smal bits of vapour blowing out.
Albie freezes and bites his lips. "Mike, I-" He just sighs and holds the man closer, patting his head. "He's passed and long gone, you- You can do so many other things to.. Remember him." He replies softly, looking at the label. "Hm.. You could maybe..." Albie pauses and thinks quietly. "Maybe wear some of his old clothes, or.. Some old sheets? I know that Lynx is on a multi-mission, but he'll be back in four weeks, lovely."
āāS not the same-ā¦none of his stuff smells like him anymoreā¦.i barely got anything because it went to his familyā donā wanna damage anything I did get-ā¦ā
[The bottle is strongggg expensive whiskey. Dagger stares down at the ground and starts crying again before looking back at the bottle.]
Albie wriggles Dagger closer and sighs heavy once more, consoling him by patting his head. "Alright.. Well, don't drown yourself in liquor, Mike. I did it when my mother died, and I tell you that it's.. Not a good strategy."
Albie takes it off him again and puts it away, rolling it off. "Stop it, lovely." He sighs and shifts Dagger onto his lap, just holding him close. "Shh.. Just breathe, alright? Take a big deep breath."
[Dagger keeps coughing between sobs, the harsh sting from the whiskey very present and unpleasant. He takes big gulps of hair in and sobs into Albies lapā¦god heās going to regret this tomorrow.]
"I'll call into the MedBay and tell them your sick, alright?" He huffs and keeps playing with his hair, bringing his hands to plait it loosely. "Lets get you to bed.." Albie weakly pulls him up and holds him in a fireman's hold, taking the whiskey and carrying Dagger to his room.
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[Daggers curled up on the small patch of dirt and grass behind base, an area that people donāt normally go too. He watches the sun set with a large almost entirely drank bottle of alcohol in his hands.]
(heās misses Scotty and the son they were supposed to have, itās even worse since Lynx is on a multi month mission.)
-@dagger-the-medic
Mentions of vaping in the story, you have been warned
Albie was outside on his little spot, taking small hits from his vape from against the building but noting the small familiar cries. He keeps vaping quietly, checking the charge while messaging Lainey on his phone and trying to place who's cries those were. Then he messages Dagger.
Albie puts his phone down and sighs heavily, not wanting to stop his break but also wanting to console his friend. "Guh.." He grumbles and gets up, hiding the vape into his pocket, wandering to find Dagger.
[Albie happens to walk over right as Dagger starts to chug from the bottle, wiping his mouth after. Dagger doesnāt notice Albie, staring blankly at the sunset as he cries.]
"No, Mike." He replies with a frown and closes the lid, looking inside and shaking it. "Half of it is gone, mate. You don't need.. Any more." He huffs out his nose, smal bits of vapour blowing out.
Albie freezes and bites his lips. "Mike, I-" He just sighs and holds the man closer, patting his head. "He's passed and long gone, you- You can do so many other things to.. Remember him." He replies softly, looking at the label. "Hm.. You could maybe..." Albie pauses and thinks quietly. "Maybe wear some of his old clothes, or.. Some old sheets? I know that Lynx is on a multi-mission, but he'll be back in four weeks, lovely."
āāS not the same-ā¦none of his stuff smells like him anymoreā¦.i barely got anything because it went to his familyā donā wanna damage anything I did get-ā¦ā
[The bottle is strongggg expensive whiskey. Dagger stares down at the ground and starts crying again before looking back at the bottle.]
Albie wriggles Dagger closer and sighs heavy once more, consoling him by patting his head. "Alright.. Well, don't drown yourself in liquor, Mike. I did it when my mother died, and I tell you that it's.. Not a good strategy."
Albie takes it off him again and puts it away, rolling it off. "Stop it, lovely." He sighs and shifts Dagger onto his lap, just holding him close. "Shh.. Just breathe, alright? Take a big deep breath."
[Dagger keeps coughing between sobs, the harsh sting from the whiskey very present and unpleasant. He takes big gulps of hair in and sobs into Albies lapā¦god heās going to regret this tomorrow.]
[Daggers curled up on the small patch of dirt and grass behind base, an area that people donāt normally go too. He watches the sun set with a large almost entirely drank bottle of alcohol in his hands.]
(heās misses Scotty and the son they were supposed to have, itās even worse since Lynx is on a multi month mission.)
-@dagger-the-medic
Mentions of vaping in the story, you have been warned
Albie was outside on his little spot, taking small hits from his vape from against the building but noting the small familiar cries. He keeps vaping quietly, checking the charge while messaging Lainey on his phone and trying to place who's cries those were. Then he messages Dagger.
Albie puts his phone down and sighs heavily, not wanting to stop his break but also wanting to console his friend. "Guh.." He grumbles and gets up, hiding the vape into his pocket, wandering to find Dagger.
[Albie happens to walk over right as Dagger starts to chug from the bottle, wiping his mouth after. Dagger doesnāt notice Albie, staring blankly at the sunset as he cries.]
"No, Mike." He replies with a frown and closes the lid, looking inside and shaking it. "Half of it is gone, mate. You don't need.. Any more." He huffs out his nose, smal bits of vapour blowing out.
Albie freezes and bites his lips. "Mike, I-" He just sighs and holds the man closer, patting his head. "He's passed and long gone, you- You can do so many other things to.. Remember him." He replies softly, looking at the label. "Hm.. You could maybe..." Albie pauses and thinks quietly. "Maybe wear some of his old clothes, or.. Some old sheets? I know that Lynx is on a multi-mission, but he'll be back in four weeks, lovely."
āāS not the same-ā¦none of his stuff smells like him anymoreā¦.i barely got anything because it went to his familyā donā wanna damage anything I did get-ā¦ā
[The bottle is strongggg expensive whiskey. Dagger stares down at the ground and starts crying again before looking back at the bottle.]
Albie wriggles Dagger closer and sighs heavy once more, consoling him by patting his head. "Alright.. Well, don't drown yourself in liquor, Mike. I did it when my mother died, and I tell you that it's.. Not a good strategy."
[Daggers curled up on the small patch of dirt and grass behind base, an area that people donāt normally go too. He watches the sun set with a large almost entirely drank bottle of alcohol in his hands.]
(heās misses Scotty and the son they were supposed to have, itās even worse since Lynx is on a multi month mission.)
-@dagger-the-medic
Mentions of vaping in the story, you have been warned
Albie was outside on his little spot, taking small hits from his vape from against the building but noting the small familiar cries. He keeps vaping quietly, checking the charge while messaging Lainey on his phone and trying to place who's cries those were. Then he messages Dagger.
Albie puts his phone down and sighs heavily, not wanting to stop his break but also wanting to console his friend. "Guh.." He grumbles and gets up, hiding the vape into his pocket, wandering to find Dagger.
[Albie happens to walk over right as Dagger starts to chug from the bottle, wiping his mouth after. Dagger doesnāt notice Albie, staring blankly at the sunset as he cries.]
"No, Mike." He replies with a frown and closes the lid, looking inside and shaking it. "Half of it is gone, mate. You don't need.. Any more." He huffs out his nose, smal bits of vapour blowing out.
Albie freezes and bites his lips. "Mike, I-" He just sighs and holds the man closer, patting his head. "He's passed and long gone, you- You can do so many other things to.. Remember him." He replies softly, looking at the label. "Hm.. You could maybe..." Albie pauses and thinks quietly. "Maybe wear some of his old clothes, or.. Some old sheets? I know that Lynx is on a multi-mission, but he'll be back in four weeks, lovely."
āāS not the same-ā¦none of his stuff smells like him anymoreā¦.i barely got anything because it went to his familyā donā wanna damage anything I did get-ā¦ā
[The bottle is strongggg expensive whiskey. Dagger stares down at the ground and starts crying again before looking back at the bottle.]
[Daggers curled up on the small patch of dirt and grass behind base, an area that people donāt normally go too. He watches the sun set with a large almost entirely drank bottle of alcohol in his hands.]
(heās misses Scotty and the son they were supposed to have, itās even worse since Lynx is on a multi month mission.)
-@dagger-the-medic
Mentions of vaping in the story, you have been warned
Albie was outside on his little spot, taking small hits from his vape from against the building but noting the small familiar cries. He keeps vaping quietly, checking the charge while messaging Lainey on his phone and trying to place who's cries those were. Then he messages Dagger.
Albie puts his phone down and sighs heavily, not wanting to stop his break but also wanting to console his friend. "Guh.." He grumbles and gets up, hiding the vape into his pocket, wandering to find Dagger.
[Albie happens to walk over right as Dagger starts to chug from the bottle, wiping his mouth after. Dagger doesnāt notice Albie, staring blankly at the sunset as he cries.]
"No, Mike." He replies with a frown and closes the lid, looking inside and shaking it. "Half of it is gone, mate. You don't need.. Any more." He huffs out his nose, smal bits of vapour blowing out.
[Daggers curled up on the small patch of dirt and grass behind base, an area that people donāt normally go too. He watches the sun set with a large almost entirely drank bottle of alcohol in his hands.]
(heās misses Scotty and the son they were supposed to have, itās even worse since Lynx is on a multi month mission.)
-@dagger-the-medic
Mentions of vaping in the story, you have been warned
Albie was outside on his little spot, taking small hits from his vape from against the building but noting the small familiar cries. He keeps vaping quietly, checking the charge while messaging Lainey on his phone and trying to place who's cries those were. Then he messages Dagger.
Albie puts his phone down and sighs heavily, not wanting to stop his break but also wanting to console his friend. "Guh.." He grumbles and gets up, hiding the vape into his pocket, wandering to find Dagger.
[Albie happens to walk over right as Dagger starts to chug from the bottle, wiping his mouth after. Dagger doesnāt notice Albie, staring blankly at the sunset as he cries.]
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[Daggers curled up on the small patch of dirt and grass behind base, an area that people donāt normally go too. He watches the sun set with a large almost entirely drank bottle of alcohol in his hands.]
(heās misses Scotty and the son they were supposed to have, itās even worse since Lynx is on a multi month mission.)
-@dagger-the-medic
Mentions of vaping in the story, you have been warned
Albie was outside on his little spot, taking small hits from his vape from against the building but noting the small familiar cries. He keeps vaping quietly, checking the charge while messaging Lainey on his phone and trying to place who's cries those were. Then he messages Dagger.
Albie puts his phone down and sighs heavily, not wanting to stop his break but also wanting to console his friend. "Guh.." He grumbles and gets up, hiding the vape into his pocket, wandering to find Dagger.
[Albie happens to walk over right as Dagger starts to chug from the bottle, wiping his mouth after. Dagger doesnāt notice Albie, staring blankly at the sunset as he cries.]
[Daggers curled up on the small patch of dirt and grass behind base, an area that people donāt normally go too. He watches the sun set with a large almost entirely drank bottle of alcohol in his hands.]
(heās misses Scotty and the son they were supposed to have, itās even worse since Lynx is on a multi month mission.)
-@dagger-the-medic
Mentions of vaping in the story, you have been warned
Albie was outside on his little spot, taking small hits from his vape from against the building but noting the small familiar cries. He keeps vaping quietly, checking the charge while messaging Lainey on his phone and trying to place who's cries those were. Then he messages Dagger.
Albie puts his phone down and sighs heavily, not wanting to stop his break but also wanting to console his friend. "Guh.." He grumbles and gets up, hiding the vape into his pocket, wandering to find Dagger.
[Albie happens to walk over right as Dagger starts to chug from the bottle, wiping his mouth after. Dagger doesnāt notice Albie, staring blankly at the sunset as he cries.]
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