@wiire | Continued from HERE
A desire for a beverage is what initially calls Soldier to the kitchen, but the mishmosh of contents in the fridge really catch his fancy.. Maybe there’s something in here the raccoon napping in his room would really like, after all! Fixated as he is, his hands are at least free to wave at Dell as he enters the kitchen.
His greeting is a distracted mumble, but he’ll always notice a teammate stumbling--
The Refrigerator door is left open, as Soldier acts on instinct and keeps his friend and ally on his feet. Staying near and gripping the back of the engineer’s elbow for additional support. “Engie, I am going to be blunt. You look like a truck stepped on you..”
Dragging and then depositing (none too gently) the shorter man into a chair - additionally handing him a nutrient bar of a sorts. “.. Maybe even kicked you around a bit. Was it a fair fight, Engie, did you win?”











