TomTord (instagram rp)

Tord

"When you want... Its up to you." He managed out, shifting to a, somewhat, more comfortable position. He took a shaky breath and eventually dozed off again. He tried to keep his mind at ease, but it was like a wild fire, the darker thoughts screaming at him. He shook slightly before he actually fell asleep. It was Tom's choice. If he wanted to open it right away, bring it to the hospital to open it, or wait until Tord was released. A doctor walked in and led Tom out as they began to check over over Tord, undressing and redressing the bandages. Since Tord was asleep, they had no issues with the bandages. Unlike when he was awake, he would fret and freak out. They checked his vitals, made sure the wounds were healing, and that he had drank the water provided.