"I guess. I really don't know how that happened, Jordan. And thank you, Lillian." She smiled. "I best get going. Mum told me she would need help with something today. And be careful, Jordan. I don't think you were hurt badly this time, but next time if it's bad, I can't help you… I don't have any damn healing powers, sadly." She waved and walked away from her friends.
Lillian glares back at Jordan.
(Tell me when your ready for a skip.)
"Grown man, my ass," Sam said, laughing. "By the way, do you still sleep with Mr. Snuggles? Was that even his name? Also damn, Lydia, do you want me to help? I'm pretty sure that Jordan here needs me to bring his teddy bear in case he gets scared,"
"SoOoOoOorry Sam. I should head to bed. I have early class tomorrow. ' night everyone," Lillian waved off her friends and walked to her apartment.
"Okay, see you Reese!" He smiled. (also mr snuggles is my stuffed bears name irl and I still sleep with him omg I'm wheezing) "WHAT? Of course not! That was just stupid phase that ended like ten years ago!"
(Looks like only Sam and Jordan are left.)
(that's a recipe for disaster. lol)
(oh god is we gonna fight?)
(that's up to you guys. sounds like there's already tension between you guys, though
(I would say it's probably gonna happen lol. But I really have to go. I'll do more tomorrow.)
(see y'all tomorrow)
(Okay, see you tomorrow then)
"Sure," said Sam skeptically. "Hey, everyone!" they yelled. (I mean, it was an empty hallway, but still) "Jordan has a teddy bear, Jordan has a teddy bear, Jordan has a- MMPH!" (Can Jordan try and shut me up somehow tomorrow? Got to go soon)
I slapped a hand over her mouth, more amused than I was upset. "Shut up, Sam!"
(time skip?)
(Sure)
(To when?)
(The next morning? Can Sam and Jordan be roommates or something? Idk)
(Yeah lol, sure.)
Jordan woke up, yawning and stretching out on his bed. It was early, and the stinging in his arm was one of the first things he noticed.
(And Sam's genderfluid, no exact pronoun. Prefers they, but is actually a guy. Doesn't want to admit true gender though)
(Okay. I noticed the pronouns, but I kept forgetting about them lol. I'll keep it in mind.)
(Thanks) Sam was still curled up in their cat form, on the other bed. "Go back to sleep," they yawned. "It's the fucking weekend. Plus, being asleep means that I don't have to hear you yammer on and on. Good night," Seconds later, one brown eye opened. "Goddammit, I woke myself up. That's an example of prime idiocy,"
Jordan grumbled at them, rolled over toward the window. "Can't sleep. And you're the one yammering."
Sam de-morphed silently and padded (no pun here, I swear) over to the desk drawer next to Jordan's bed. None to gently, they rubbed aloe vera into the burn and wrapped gauze around it. "Don't take this the wrong way," they warned. "I just don't want this to screw with your magical and warrior capabilities, understood?"