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[dannychan]

he instantly leaned forward, falling into the males chest and whining softly, doing his best to just wrap his arms around his middle. "i hurt." he whined, his hair smoking as it always did.

[peridot.]

Blinking, Roadhog smiled a little bit and waited a moment before gently picking Junkrat up into his arms, gently waving off the smoke from the other's hair and saying in a gruff but soft tone, "Then why aren't you resting?"

[dannychan]

he huffed. "because i hurt to much, obviously! i've got a horrible head ache, my back and neck hurt.. is this what jack feels like all day? that must fucking suck." he ranted, holding onto mako and resting his head on his broad shoulder. "i already called mercy but she can heal it unless there's a physical wound.."

[peridot.]

He rolled his eyes a bit and held the other close, used to being climbed all over by now. It was kind of unavoidable at this point. He gently carried the other over to his bed and said, sitting down, "Well if Mercy can't heal it, you'll just have to wait it out."

[dannychan]

he shifted in the large mans grip, moving you sort of sit on his belly and lean against him. "mm.." he huffed, nestling in the crook of his neck. "are there no more pain killers?"

[peridot.]

He blinked and said, leaning back and splaying a large hand over the other's back, "I think we have some more around here somewhere, but this place is a bit of a mess, so it might take a while to find."

[dannychan]

at the hand, he arched into it, his spine seeming to poke out at him. "can we find that?" he asked with a tiny sniff, his ember covered hair tips singing the males hair slightly.

[peridot.]

Mako flinched a little at the other's hair, but that was normal. He gently traced his fingers over the other's spine, nodding a little, "Alright. I can't really do that from here, though."

[dannychan]

junkrat was normally up incredibly early, chugging hot coffee right from the pot, but that wasnt the case for the aussie today. for some odd reason, everything hurt. literally everything. most of the pain was ventured in his lower back and neck, and he had a raging headache. was he miserable? yep. could the healers help him? no, as there was no physical injuries. all he could do was lay with heating packs on the areas and chug soda that had a shit ton of caffeine. at the moment, the tiny and skinny male was currently struggling out of his room, huffing softly as his peg leg sunk under his weight slightly. he moved over to mako's room, banging his metal hand on the metal door. "makooo!" he called in his usual, shrill voice. "makooo!"

/so just for the sake of this not being rly fucking weird, you can age road hog down, since junk is 25 and road is 48,,,

[peridot.]

Mako blinked and gave a soft sigh as he heard Junkrat's voice, and he slowly got up, moving over to the door and opening it. He looked down at the skinny male with a tilt of his head in a silent question with a soft, "Mm?" He never really had been much of a talker, and while Junkrat was really the only one who got to hear him speak, that didn't exactly make him 'chatty' in any sense of the word.