locked to manufactured

[scythegun]

[When Wesker didn't contact him a day ago he was worried, but worry has quickly turned to fear and Jaeger's never been good at dealing with fear. Repeated attempts to reach Wesker have failed, so Jaeger's taken it on himself to go looking for his boyfriend.

Thankfully Wesker cuts a distinctive figure and Jaeger's able to trace his location to the outskirts of the city. He's worried that he's going to find that something's happened to Wesker, that he'll be injured or dying, or maybe even already dead—

But that isn't the case, and when he finds Wesker the man looks perfectly fine.]

Albert!

[He'll approach immediately; the worry and concern is probably obvious just from that exclamation alone, but once he gets close he speaks up again.]

Are you okay? What are you doing out here?

[If Wesker will let him get close enough, he'll reach out to touch Wesker's arm, as he usually does.]

Comments

[manufactured]

...I know you probably don't want to talk about it, but if you need to we can.

I'm fine with just staying near you for a while, however.

[scythegun]

...Thank you. I think I'm okay for now.

[It might just be because everything's happened so quickly, but he really does feel fine right now.]

I'll admit I don't want to go very far from you, however. I've missed being able to be so close to you.

[He squeezes Wesker's hand; physical contact has always been important to him, after all.]

[manufactured]

...I didn't want anything like this at the time, but it feels like I've missed it somehow regardless.

[This is noce, okay...]

[scythegun]

Well, you have been subjected to it so much, I'm not surprised it's something you'd miss!

[He looks very pleased with himself, okay.]