HARPER
"Game?" Harper frowns inquisitively at her, mood dampening as her own drunken distress comes mumbled through her lips. Before he can ask anything further to try and get to the root of the problem and hopefully make her feel better, Libbs goes eerily still and with a rather monotone warning, collapses. Harper makes a distressed noise and vaults the bar without conscious thought, kneeling beside Libbs and feeling his own pulse flutter anxiously as he checks her over visually.
Sunjata is quick to join him, and Maea seems to have things well in hand as she comes to complete the little circle they form around the unconscious woman. Nodding silently at the instructions Sunjata gives, he goes rifling under the bar and in the back until he comes back with a bucket triumphantly, offering himself to help carry Libbs just in case the other man needs it. Unsure of where he stands with these other two, Harper trails after them to Maea's room, still concerned though he knows Libbs is barely injured.
Moving past the other two into the room, he sets down the bucket and flips back the covers for Sunjata to lay Libbs down on the bed. He smiles awkwardly and lifts a hand to rub the back of his neck, self-conscious. "Well that was...an interesting first visit here. I'm glad she has you two to look after her." She is one of his friends and he cares about her, which makes him all the more glad that there are other people out there who feel the same and want her to be safe. "Thank you for letting her use your room," he aims sincerely at Maea, smiling shyly. "I should probably go?" Harper gestures towards the door uncertainly as he edges towards it, wanting to leave Libbs in peace to sleep it off and not wanting to interrupt whatever Sunjata and Maea had had going while he and Libbs had talked.
Sunjata is quick to join him, and Maea seems to have things well in hand as she comes to complete the little circle they form around the unconscious woman. Nodding silently at the instructions Sunjata gives, he goes rifling under the bar and in the back until he comes back with a bucket triumphantly, offering himself to help carry Libbs just in case the other man needs it. Unsure of where he stands with these other two, Harper trails after them to Maea's room, still concerned though he knows Libbs is barely injured.
Moving past the other two into the room, he sets down the bucket and flips back the covers for Sunjata to lay Libbs down on the bed. He smiles awkwardly and lifts a hand to rub the back of his neck, self-conscious. "Well that was...an interesting first visit here. I'm glad she has you two to look after her." She is one of his friends and he cares about her, which makes him all the more glad that there are other people out there who feel the same and want her to be safe. "Thank you for letting her use your room," he aims sincerely at Maea, smiling shyly. "I should probably go?" Harper gestures towards the door uncertainly as he edges towards it, wanting to leave Libbs in peace to sleep it off and not wanting to interrupt whatever Sunjata and Maea had had going while he and Libbs had talked.
in the night you come to me because I'm the one who knows who you are
