[ Morning comes far too soon for him, especially where he's sprawled out with a pillow and blanket on Jon's floor. He doesn't even remember fully how he got here. That's not true, Jon was being a little curt with him and he'd refused to leave unless Jon had talked to him. And there'd been drinking while sitting on the floor. Which had promptly lead to him falling asleep on said floor. He's pretty sure the pillow and blanket weren't with him when he did though. Just one more thing to apologize to Jon for.
Groaning softly, he pushes himself up off the floor. He even has enough sense about him to settle the pillows on Jon's already made bed. The blanket is folded and carefully set on the foot of the bed as well before he slips out of the room. It doesn't surprise him in the least that Jon's already up, even after drinking.
And with the smell of coffee guiding him, he'll make it through the lake house and to the kitchen. He's silent as he slips onto a stool at the island to watch his brother make breakfast. He knows Jon already knows he's here, but he waits until there's a break in touching anything on the stove to say anything. ] Hey.
[ Jon doesn't break stride even as he senses his brother's approach, though he's also almost done so after a couple of minutes he's already serving up a plateful of toast and eggs and bacon to Robb. ]
Hey. [ He pours them both coffee. ] Feeling better?
[ He's not sure he deserves a brother as good as Jon, really. Even after everything last night. But he offers a smile to Jon as he settles around the plate a little, the smell of food making the fog of his head clear a little. ]
Thanks. [ For letting him crash. For breakfast. For not punching him when he arrived after those texts, girl in tow. The girl, he doesn't know what happened to. ] A little. Got a killer headache. You?
Morning after Jane's arrival
Groaning softly, he pushes himself up off the floor. He even has enough sense about him to settle the pillows on Jon's already made bed. The blanket is folded and carefully set on the foot of the bed as well before he slips out of the room. It doesn't surprise him in the least that Jon's already up, even after drinking.
And with the smell of coffee guiding him, he'll make it through the lake house and to the kitchen. He's silent as he slips onto a stool at the island to watch his brother make breakfast. He knows Jon already knows he's here, but he waits until there's a break in touching anything on the stove to say anything. ] Hey.
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Hey. [ He pours them both coffee. ] Feeling better?
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Thanks. [ For letting him crash. For breakfast. For not punching him when he arrived after those texts, girl in tow. The girl, he doesn't know what happened to. ] A little. Got a killer headache. You?