Josh has been getting better over the weeks. Less starvation victim and more lithe but at least somewhat healthy young adult. Recovering has been slowed somewhat by periodic slips in his mental state. He goes for days without eating when he isn't sure where he is, or who and what can be trusted.
Luckily for every step backward he's taken he seems to have netted progress toward getting better. He at least isn't painful to look at anymore.
"Something something lift with your knees." Josh grumbles, pushing his hair out of his face. It's getting long. The slicked back look isn't holding much these days, giving way to dark curls. Even if he had the time and hair products his sisters used to keep their hair in line, he doesn't have electricity or running water in his shack. Stopping in while Natasha isn't home for a quick shower has been Josh's MO for the last few months.
"Okay. Engine's out. Where's her ignition whatevers."
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Date: 2016-06-29 07:47 pm (UTC)Luckily for every step backward he's taken he seems to have netted progress toward getting better. He at least isn't painful to look at anymore.
"Something something lift with your knees." Josh grumbles, pushing his hair out of his face. It's getting long. The slicked back look isn't holding much these days, giving way to dark curls. Even if he had the time and hair products his sisters used to keep their hair in line, he doesn't have electricity or running water in his shack. Stopping in while Natasha isn't home for a quick shower has been Josh's MO for the last few months.
"Okay. Engine's out. Where's her ignition whatevers."