[Charles mostly felt confused, like there was something he'd meant to do but forgotten everything but the need to do something. The fire didn't seem to be doing much good, even with the jacket, and he was cold and wet and confused.
He wanted to sit next to Erik and huddle together until whatever this was passed and they warmed up, but that was it, wasn't it? They needed dry clothes or more blankets or food or sleep, God, when was the last time he'd slept? He looked dazed, eyes glassy and face pale, his thoughts fuzzy and disconnected.]
We n-need- [He blinked, shivering violently and forcing himself to focus.] Dry clothes. I'll go get some.
[Spam]
He wanted to sit next to Erik and huddle together until whatever this was passed and they warmed up, but that was it, wasn't it? They needed dry clothes or more blankets or food or sleep, God, when was the last time he'd slept? He looked dazed, eyes glassy and face pale, his thoughts fuzzy and disconnected.]
We n-need- [He blinked, shivering violently and forcing himself to focus.] Dry clothes. I'll go get some.