They all stared at the fallen mouse for a good minute or so. Roger finally broke the silence. "Thank FUCK." He sighed. "He's finally shut up!"
Y/N groaned and muttered to Syd "If only he would shut up too." Syd chuckled and patted Y/N's head. "That may take a while." He whispered back with a smile. Syd gave Y/N a kiss on the cheek and walked over to Roger to look at his wound.
"Doesn't look to bad Rog, it's not to deep surprisingly for what he got you with." Syd said examining it. "Do you want to go to the doctor?"
Roger only grunted. "Can't you do something??"
"Roger it'd be better if you got some professional-" he was cut off by Roger.
"Roger!" Roger mocked raising his voice to a higher pitch and lifting up his hand and doing a "blah blah blah" gesture with his hand each word he spoke. "It'd be better if you got some professional help!"
Syd sighed. "I'll do my best."
Y/N glared at Roger then walked across the room to look at Gerald. He was o u t. His ass wasn't getting up anytime soon. (He/She/They) sighed in relief. Y/N stood back up and saw Syd searching around the studio for something.
"Sweetheart?" Y/N called.
"Hm??" Syd turned to (Him/Her/Them).
"Whatcha looking for?" Y/N asked.
"Oh! Just a cloth of some kind to wrap around Roger's leg." Syd replied, looking behind the bass amp.
"Oi Syd!" Nick called out to Syd.
"Yeah?"
"You could use the towels I use when I'm drumming!" He smiled.
Roger stared at him. "Dumb fuck!" He shouted. "What do you want it to get infected?!! With all your nasty fucking sweat?!!"
Nick looked at Roger and shrugged, Nick didn't know any better.
After a minute or two he found a scarf of his he'd left behind a few days ago, and brought it to Roger's side and sat it down.
After a trip to the bathroom for water to wash Roger's leg off with he wrapped the scarf around Roger's injury carefully.
Roger groaned a bit but for once didn't bitch about something.
"How's that Roger?" Syd questioned.
"It's good." Roger answered then realized he gave a slight complement. "I mean it's decent enough."
Syd nodded and returned back to Y/N who was staring at the mouse.
"Y/NNNN." He kissed your cheek. "It's okay now. He's not getting up for a minute."
Y/N nodded and smiled. "I guess your right."
"I know I'm right." Syd smiled.
A knock came at the door and a quiet shy sounding voice spoke softly. "H-Hello? Did the practice start early...?"
"No Rick! We're just chillin!" Nick called back.
Rick opened the door and looked around, seeing the studio in a bit of a wreck and seeing Gerald on the floor. "What happened!" He cried.
Before anyone could answer he bent down and scooped up Gerald and held him. "Syd what happened to the poor mouse you brought here the other day!"
"Rick put him down!" Syd shouted in fear.
"What happened to Roger?!!" Rick shouted pointing to the horses sky scraper leg.
"Rick it doesn't matter right now just put the mouse down!!" Syd cried.
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•~Syd Barrett x Y/N~•
Humor✨Syd and Y/N are at the beach and meet a special someone, and a few things happen along the way✨
