This is not going at all the way Joe was hoping. Admittedly, he hasn't a clue exactly what he was hoping for, but this is definitely not it. He doesn't have the strength, for as long as he was locked away he had no real room to exercise, to keep his strength up, to care for himself at all.
He struggles as best he can at first, but then Basco pulls back, just a bit, speaking against his mouth, and Joe relaxes against the familiar shape of his Captain, hating Marvelous' captivity more with every passing second, but glad at least that Basco's attentions have mostly turned away from Marvelous and onto him. It's the best he can do for now.
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Date: 2012-06-21 05:08 am (UTC)He struggles as best he can at first, but then Basco pulls back, just a bit, speaking against his mouth, and Joe relaxes against the familiar shape of his Captain, hating Marvelous' captivity more with every passing second, but glad at least that Basco's attentions have mostly turned away from Marvelous and onto him. It's the best he can do for now.
"Talk to me, Basco. Please."