12734/Fixing a Faerie

Fixing a Faerie
Date of Scene:	09 September 2022
Location:	Blake House
Synopsis:	Megan recovers after her last battle with Thomas' help.
Cast of Characters:	Thomas Blake, Megan Gwynn

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Thomas Blake has posed:
Thomas made the drive home from Westchester with a barely conscious Megan on his shoulder. She had a beauty of a goose egg near the base of her skull but checked out ok.

Portalling, magic or flying were all out.

Pulling up in the driveway he attempted to disentangle himself and get the Fairy mostly upright.

Megan Gwynn has posed:
After getting checked out by the team doctor, aka Hank MCCoy, Megan was told to take some meds for headaches but was otherwise discharged and allowed to go home.

She had called Thomas first thing but because of the highly secretive nature of the X-men it meant she had to basically wait outside the mansion gates, sitting in a nearby Boulder as she waited on the road for him to come. She looks sleepy and out of sorts.

Thomas Blake has posed:
"C'mon baby, let me get my keys. Stand here a minute." He props Megan against a wall, digging for his keys one-handed and holding onto her with the other.

"Cute outfit by the way." He catches her as she starts a slow slide.

Megan Gwynn has posed:
She smiles faintly, leaning against the wall as she waits patiently, tiredly. "Oooh, ok..Can we go home tho? I'm Soo tired.." she yawns sleepily, closing her eyes, sagging a bit.

Thomas Blake has posed:
Tom opens the door then quickly grabs Megan under her arms with bth hands. "We are home. You were out of it for the ride back."

He half carries and half steers her inside. He nudges her to the sleeping area and tries to get her to stand up right, removing her jacket and letting her wings out. He tries to help her out of her long dress, smiling.

"Dd you see who did this to you? I'm guessing no. Cinsidering the location and precision of the strike. Sit down, love. I'll take your shoes off." He kneels down to do that. Wow, cute down to her toes.

"You want to wear anything special? T-shirt? Collar shirt? Your new pajamas?" He rubs his head against her flat stomach.

Megan Gwynn has posed:
"Huh, wha?! How'd we get here?" She sighs and rubs her head, cringing at the stinging. Hank told her to put ice on it and get lots of rest.

"Eh I dunno, they were covered up, like a ninja or something, had a mask over his face, but at least he didn't get this.." she grabs the pendant around her neck, a piece of red dyed leather scale from a piece of armour. "If they did it would be worse..At least..We kept the helmet away from frost guy. But I dunno if the guy who took the helmet is on our....Gah.."

She squeezes her eyes shut, all confused. "Sorry, guess I'm too much trouble.." she blinks, "Oooh I like my new pjs, they're so cozy and warm.." she shivers despite the weather."

Thomas Blake has posed:
Tom gets her dress off and her pajamas on her, the exact details kind of blurry. "As long as you're going to be all right. Hang on." He leaves her sitting in her pajamas on the edge of the bed. A moment later he presses an ice bag against her head. He counters the cold with a warm kiss on her forehead. Mhmmmmm.

Megan Gwynn has posed:
Megan Gwynn smiles and nods. "Yeah, just a bump. Nothing big, I'll be alright, just needs some sleep.." but she doesn't half mind being pampered as she curls up against him, cuddling sleepily. Ah, that ice bag feels good. "Hey, maybe i should start wearing my helmet again.." she muses.

Thomas Blake has posed:
Thomas Blake produces a glass of straight Bailey's and holds it up to her lips. "Couldn't hurt." What e thinks is that he is glad there was no helmet. In the absence of a clean head shot to knock an opponent out a trained operator would go for the kidneys or the spine. "Your people definitely need to look out for you. You're very valuable and powerful in your ways. But I could take you down with my little finger. No offense. I can take you out right now. Watch." He elaborately beeps her nose.

Megan Gwynn has posed:
Megan Gwynn oohs. "You're gonna give me alcohol?" she giggles, but hey, at least it's not super strong right?" But she doesn't protest and takes a long sip of the stuff, licking her lips. "Ah, it's really not so bad, at least I didn't get cut up with shuriken like my friend Tabby...Aah! I should check in on her, i hope he's okay.." she pouts a bit, "Awe, you're such a tease!" she giggles at the boop, and reaches out to try and tickle him.

Thomas Blake has posed:
Thomas Blake grabs the hands before they make much progress. Tricks usually don't work on Catman more than once. "I'm a tease? Hah. Haha. Anyway I should let you sleep. You got a little Bailey's for medicinal purposes. Sleep now. Any problems... wake me up. there's a really good Urgent Care in town, if I can't help."

Megan Gwynn has posed:
Megan Gwynn pouts. "Awee, no fuun!" she makes a face but nods, leaning back on the pillow, yawning again. "Ah, I suppose I should rest up before I try to track down that helmet that some big spooky person grabbed..I just hope it's safe til then.." she glances at him wtih a soft frown, "Hey, dont suppose you wanna come with me this time?"