[OPEN] 'a series of attacks,' they said.

[nevada 'vegas' jayvon hanson]

"Yeah.." He mumbled, then slipped off the counter. He used his crutches for support, walking into the bedroom slowly. He popped out his contacts, and put on his glasses, the actions coming so easily it was almost second nature. And by now it was. He had worn contacts since he was a teenager. Not that he remembered that. He walked slowly into the living room, sitting down carefully in the chair.

"This can wear you out. Ugh." He said with a smile. But he was proud of himself. He had worked hard to get used to walking again.

[ryan leonardo matson]

Ryan smiled over at him. "Hey, at least you're doing it." He stretched again. "Thanks for letting me crash here, even if I probably wrecked your fun," He taunted.

[nevada 'vegas' jayvon hanson]

Nevada just shook his head. "Yeah, let me tell you. I was planning to throw a party all by myself and had to call it off because of you. You're such a bother." He teased, dropping down into his chair. Even if he would have liked to have Jayson over, he knew it probably wouldn't have worked that way anyways. They both worked, both had ailments. He looked over at the TV, then down into his lap.