swords men

keeping the other awake

Breathing in deep, tharn had slumped in his chair a bit to have his sword hit the floor, to have the handle go about around and around in his hand to eye over type who was in the exact same position, to have a hand over the ice to then have an arm wrapped about his stomach to be nodding off, he then widened his eyes has he saw tharn start to get up.
"Stop it!"
Tharn rolled his eyes to then look to his handle to sign.
For the last 4 hours this was there routine, every time type tried to go to sleep, tharn would flick him in the forehead, however type made sure in the last 2 hours he didn't do that.
Type signed to make a face to shift uncomfortable.
Tharn then slowly looked to him with no expression, type then looked to him to roll his eyes to then turn his head to look for a bathroom, he needed to pee he was also getting hungry.
Type then stood for tharn to also for him to eye over him.
"I see a bathroom back there, I need to go."
Type then turned with his hand still to the ice pack to then stop to turn to eye over tharn who was following who then stopped.
"What are you doing?"
Tharn raised an eye brow.
Type made a face.
"You are not following me to the bathroom. I don't feel sick anymore but I do need to be, I'm not like a horse, can't do that standing up."
Type then turned to go forth to sign to then turn to eye tharn was still following him.
"What? Do you need to go to the bathroom?"
Tharn gripped the handle to the sword for type to then look down given it made a sound to then roll his eyes to grab it for tharn to widen his eyes.
"Hey!"
Type then threw it to the side to turn to go to the bathroom.
"I'm not going to do anything and you gripping that is making me nervous and is placing me on edge, quit it! Jeeez, fucking super glued to your hand or something, makes you look stupid."
Tharn narrowed his eyes to watch type go off to then turn his head to look over to the sword has it laid there to roll his eyes to continue forward, he went with what the doctor told him to do, don't let type go to sleep.
Type went into the bathroom to go to a stall to then turn to eye feet to roll his eyes to turn back to eye down to relieve himself.
This guy!
Type then was done to turn after he flushed to go to the sink to place the ice pack down to then wash his hands to sway a bit for him to then shake his head, tharn came out to raise an eye brow, type turned his head to make a face to then go back to washing his hands to place his head down.
"I'm tired, so what? Also I'm hungry, where is the doctor?"
Tharn then went forth to go and place his hands into the sink to wash, to then go about type who was done to have to wait for him to then let a smile go to his mouth.
See someone can be a bit of a trickster also.
Tharn then turned to eye over type a bit confused with his smile to then roll his eyes to then go back to take all the paper towels to throw to the trash to head out.
Type saw this to sign to then turn his head to watch him leave to then shake it to go to the trash to grab some out to dry his hands.
Such a prick!
Type then placed that in the trash to then turn to gather his ice pack to place it to the back of his head to leave to then go forth to where they were to eye about.
Where is.....
Type then turned to arm has he saw tharn who was carrying that sword again to see him go about to then sit, type turned to eye over him.
"Tharn.....I need food."
Tharn signed to hit the sword to the ground.
"Sit."
Type rolled his eyes.
"Listen I'm hungry and....."
Tharn turned his head to give type a glare for him to shake his head to then go back where he was to throw a bit of a tantrum.
"You want me to stay awake while you won't let me get anything to eat and when you're not really a conversationalist and......"
Type then moved up to widen his eyes has the doctor came in with a tray of food to then turn to leave.
Type parted his lips to then get up to go to start to fill his stomach. Tharn tilted his head to the side.
"Happy now?"
Type nodded to keep eating.
Tharn rolled his eyes to turn his head.
Anywhere of 20 to 44 hours to go.
Tharn signed for type to then look up to chew a bit slowly to then eye down.
"Aren't.... You hungry?"
Tharn then placed a confusion to his face to slowly turn his head to eye over type.
Why do you care?
Type then looked back up to see that to raise an eye brow.
"What? Everyone needs to eat. There is more then enough food here."
Type then darted his eyes over the food to then pick up something to place it to his hand to then go about the tray to stand before tharn to hold it out for him.
"You need to eat."
Tharn looked to that gesture confused, all the men and even some of the girls never ever did such a thing, the only girls who would, would be the ones who wanted to make tharn there girlfriends given who he was.
Type rolled his eyes has nothing happened to then toss the ice bag to where he was sitting to then grab the sword once again to then toss it to the side to place the food to his hand to then turn to go back to the tray, for tharn to sit up to eye him with a bit of anger to look to that back, to eye the sword to eye back at type to then take in a deep breathe to settle down to eye the food. Tharn never ever let anyone who turned there backs on them go, he also never ever let any one just take a sword out of his hand.
Tharn was becoming confused has he let this boy do that, tharn made a disgruntled face to then start to eat to widen his eyes, he was more hungry then he thought, type went about the tray to eye over tharn to see he was eating to then look back down to continue to eat to then look up has tharn got up to go to the tray to eat, type looked him over to then eye back down to shake his head a bit.
This guy is so stubborn.
Type then got his fill to then go to where he was sitting to turn his head to eye the ice pack to be happy he didn't seem to need it right then.
Tharn then eyed up to look over type to get his fill to turn to go back to turn his head to look to the wall.
Type then looked to him to raise an eye brow, he was surprised tharn didn't pick up the sword, type then turned his head to look to the clock to maybe a face, he then wrapped his arms about himself to then turn his head to then eye over tharn.
"So...... We have a lot of time left.......um..... Could you turn into a conversationalist?"
Tharn took in a deep breathe to have an expressionless face.
"How about we sit here and.... Play a game?"
Type moved up a bit to be intrigued.
"A game?"
Tharn wrapped his arms about himself.
"Yes, the quiet game."
Type rolled his eyes to move his body back to turn his head to look to the other wall.
"You know, staying like this will just have time drag on, not go faster."
Tharn signed and hard.
Why won't this kid just shut up!
Type turned his head to then look over tharn.
"How about, we use this time to know about the other?"
"No."
"We can ask the other questions."
Tharn furrowed his brow not amused.
"No."
"Think would help us further, other then just fighting the other."
Tharn turned his head to look at type with a face.
"Can you just be quiet?"
Type made a face to shake his hand.
"No not really."
Tharn then eyed the ceiling with a face, he was growing in anger, he just wanted to sit there peacefully and quietly.
Type signed to place his elbows to his legs to place his hands to his head to continue to eye tharn, he looked over his black hoodie he always seemed to wear, to slowly look up to see it over his head, to just make out a little bit of his long hair, tharn then peered his eyes to type to then slowly turn his head to look him over.
Why is this kid just staring at me like that?
Tharn made a hard face has even though type could tell tharn was looking at him, he couldn't stop eyeing.
Tharn looked him up and down.
"Why are you staring at me?"
Type signed to then peer his eyes to the side to feel his heart racing.
I honestly don't know, just looking at you is making me feel confused things. Still need to go to a doctor to find out what is wrong with me.
Tharn then narrowed his eyes.
"I asked you a question."
Type flexed his jaw.
"I'm bored."
Tharn shrugged to turn his head to look to the wall.
"Not my problem."
Type then raised an eye brow to then get a devious smirk to his face to then slowly turn his head to look to tharn.
"I'm bored. Bored bored bored bored....."
Tharn balled his hands into fists to then snap his head to look forward to eye over a happy looking type who kept saying the same thing over and over again.
The doctor who was down the hall to do his work heard this to shake his head.
That duungis is quite annoying.
Staring at type, he kept saying the same with a smile for tharn to make a really hard face has his patience was growing thin.
After a few more minutes he then stood up to look to type with full on anger.
"What the hell do you want me to do about it!"
He breathed and hard, fuming.
Type looked him over to then turn his head to see a desk to then get up to go to it to grab a note pad and a pen to then go back to sit to the chair next to tharn who was still standing to eye him with anger.
"Let's play an actual game to pass the time. Ever played hang man?"
Tharn rolled his eyes to then sit down.
"Yes."
"Okay let's play then, I'll go first."
Tharn eyed him over has he slowly moved down to shake had head.
Whatever then, least it'll make time go quicker.
The two started to play for a few hours to go back, until they both were sick of it, type then got up to have his hands to the back of his head to be rubbing, to walk back and forth to keep himself awake, to then eye the clock, after another examination from the doctor, he concluded type just need the 24, he had 8 more hours to go, type then turned his head to look down the way to then raise an eye brow, he then moved his hands down to then turn to go to tharn who was settled down in his chair to be eyeing his thumbs rolling about to then eye up to sign.
What does he want now?
Type went up to tharn to eye him over.
"I saw a sign, let's go."
Tharn moved up in his chair to then stretch.
"What are you talking about?"
"Follow me."
Tharn settled down to eye over him.
"No. We sit here then you leave."
Type rolled his eyes to then turn to leave.
Tharn moved up to eye over him.
"Hey!"
"You don't want me to sleep, I need to be active, there's a sign down here I'm going. Stay there if you like."
Tharn signed to then move up to then grab his sword to then turn his head has types bag was to the chair to then go to gather it, to place it upon himself to then follow type to then stop behind to eye up to groan to then look to him.
"You can't be....."
Type turned with a smile for tharn to then have his heart start to go crazy in his chest he then shook his head to not at all understand that to then eye back up to read the sign.
"I am very serious. Let's go."
Type then turned back to go through the doors for tharn to become confused with himself for what just happened to then sign to go forward has they were going to an abandoned pool.