Video; oo3 [3am]

[freezerburned]

Um.

[The video feed kicks on at some ungodly hour during the night and finds Isaac- or, more accurately, the faint outline of Isaac. The world around him is dark, but for what it's worth, he seems to be outside. In the snow.

The first thing you'd probably notice is that he isn't dressed for it at all. Isaac is actually pretty much wearing a t-shirt, fabric pajama pants, and has no shoes or socks to speak of. He's drenched, shivering something awful, and seems to be rather in the middle of nowhere.]

I could use a little help. [His teeth chatter as he speaks. Not fun.] Is anyone awake? I just kind of... woke up here a few minutes ago. So, uh- a jacket or a way home would be nice.


[[ooc: Isaac's weapon is sort of in the process of leveling up and as a result, he's sleepwalkin'. Anyone is welcome to find him! c:]]

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[freezerburned]

Gentle stabbing. I'll have to remember that.

[He's wearing underwear and it's not like he hasn't stripped down in locker rooms or anything. Isaac doesn't really even note that Peter is watching him when he changes quickly into more viable pajamas, tossing the ones that he was wearing into some form of a dirty laundry pile.

Isaac slides into bed a moment later, stretching a little and tugging at the blankets so they're more comfortable. Honestly, it's been such a night that he's basically going to pass out quickly.]

Thanks again.

[werewolfing]

I'd say anytime, but really we're just not gonna do this again, okay?

[peter curls up so that his knees are just touching isaac, his head and shoulders mostly buried in the blankets.]

Night.

[freezerburned]

Okay.

[And that's good enough for him. Isaac finds himself relaxing quickly, shutting his eyes and drifting off to sleep within minutes.]