Making up [closed]

[greennotgold]

Characters: Tringhams
Format: w/e
This log is: closed
Location: Red dorm, 1-A
Summary: Fletcher seeks out his brother after a few days of not talking

It had been a few days since Russel had lost Fletcher to Ed, and by the time Round Two started Fletcher was getting tired of being angry. Finally, he made his way to the red dorm and knocked on the door to Russel's room, hoping he'd be there, and hoping he'd be alone.

Comments

[greennotgold]

Fletcher nodded, agreeing there shouldn't have been a fight, but...

"So... you're not gonna do it again, right?" Unconsciously, one hand clutched the fabric of his own shirt over his chest. It had been more disorienting than painful when his bow had been drawn, but it had hurt in a different way to see Russel attacking someone with... well, with what the manual said was a representation of Fletcher.

[chainedbyred]

"I can't say I won't have the uncontrollable urge to beat Ed's face in again," he said, but he had a playful smirk on his face. He clearly didn't mean it. "But I promise I won't pull your weapon out like that again." The smirk changed into something a bit more sincere.

[greennotgold]

Fletcher started to protest, but his scolding look grew soft when Russel continued. "Thanks, Brother. That means a lot." He smiled a little. "You can use it if you really have to. If they ever let you be a Player again."

[chainedbyred]

"It just wouldn't be fair if they didn't." He rolled a little bit away, and grabbed the arm of Fletcher's chair. He gave it a good shove, and sent it spinning.

[greennotgold]

"Ack!" Fletcher grasped onto the arm rests of his chair and went spinning. He probably could have stopped himself, but instead he just laughed.

[chainedbyred]

He kept the speed up with another push here and there. "Give up?"

[greennotgold]

"Nope! This is fun!" He tucked his legs up onto the chair to keep from banging them into anything. Hopefully no one else would come in and need this chair anytime soon.

[chainedbyred]

After a little while, Russel grabbed the chair to stop it. "Now let's see you walk," he said, grinning deviously.

[greennotgold]

"Woah!" Fletcher jerked from the sudden stop, and stumbled to his feet. Almost instantly, he went tumbling into his brother. He couldn't stand up straight.