Post by Nathan Miller on May 25, 2018 3:51:47 GMT
 Miller Tag: jackson outfit: wonkru clothes words: -- notes: HOPE THIS IS OK!! Also, better layout coming soon! | Like hell he was going to let Jackson go on his own. And fortunately, Jackson's value as a doctor was more important than their care if Miller went along. If anything else, it was more leverage that they could use against him, but Miller didn't give a damn. He wasn't about to just watch Jackson go off with this lot of people. People that he didn't trust at all. And with the two of them together, they could get through this and with any luck . . . find a way to escape. As loyal as Miller was to Wonkru, his love for Jackson came before all else, and he wasn't about to divide his loyalty. It was a no brainer, and so with that, they set on their way. The journey was quiet for the most part. Miller kept close to Jackson, ready to fend off anyone who would try to get violent or too aggressive. You're a healer not a fighter . . . That's why I love you the familiar words of his first admittance of love towards Jackson playing in his mind. Both their skills could get them in trouble but Miller wasn't about to provoke the situation. By the time they got to their camp it was late, and Diyoza told them to get their rest, for they would need it come tomorrow. They were taken to a residence where they would work from but before Miller cared about seeing who was on watch or thinking of a way to escape, he turned to Jackson first, his hand casually resting upon his cheek. "How're you holding up?" He asked, attempting to determine the mental and emotional state of his partner, given the circumstances of currently being taken prisoner. |
