Lbr this is just about Alfredo [for Davin]

[jasonwright]

 It's been a few days since shit went down at the shop and Mel and Hank were canned. Jason's been in contact with Davin though, his boss popping up on his phone to ask about the shop. His cheek is still bruised, but he's pretty much healed now. He's been more worried about Davin's recovery though. The guy obviously doesn't like to be away from the shop, and Jason gets the feeling he's going to try to cut his recovery short and get back to work. That's the last thing he needs to do right now.

So after he closes up the shop Friday afternoon, Jason decides to pay Davin a visit. He's had Alfredo with him, just in case he was busy in the back and a customer came in (the dog loves to bark when he sees someone) or if Tweedle-Dee and Tweedle-Dum decide to show their faces again. Jason doubts they ever will, but he liked having Alfredo's company. 

Locking up the front door, Jason stops by Quill to grab some food and treats for Alfredo. Once he's run his errands, he trudges through the town to Davin's apartment, Alfredo close to his heels. He approaches the door and knocks a few times. "Dav! It's me." Turning to look at Alfredo, he raises a brow. "You behave. No jumping. He's hurt."

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[davin]

Davin is feeling a bit grumpy.

He's sick of being in pain, and he's sick of being cooped up in his apartment. He hasn't used any magic since it happened, not even a little, and he can feel it buzzing irritatingly under his skin. And considering he's supposed to be on a date right now, laying on his couch in his underwear with a bag of cookies on his stomach is really freaking irritating.

There's a knock on the door and Davin narrows his eyes at it, but relaxes when he hears Jason's voice. Jason has been a huge help in all this, from getting Davin off the floor of that office in the first place to making sure the shop doesn't go to hell in his absence. He's lucky to have Jason in his corner.

"Come on in!" He calls out, and he's in the middle of huffing and awkwardly trying to get into a sitting position when Jason comes in. Alfredo trots in after and Davin's spirits are instantly raised by both his friend and his friend's kickass dog. "Hey, you guys! C'mere, Alfredo."

The dog comes over and rests his head on Davin's knee, tail wagging excitedly, but he doesn't jump up for which Davin's ribs are thankful. He grins and reaches out to scratch Alfredo behind the ears while looking up at Jason. As expected, his healing black eye just makes him sexy. What a jerk. "A hot guy, a dog, an' food? I'll have t'be bedridden more often if this is the star treatment I get."