Redhawk Caldera The Way We Weren't

Colt had been healing well enough until his run in with Ithrik.  Then he had added some new (even more undefined) injuries on top of the old, but luckily rolled high enough to evade death or serious maiming (for real, 18/20, lucky dog.)

Colt wasn't aware (obviously) they Qui was thinking about him also when he sought him out, but as one of the few good friends he had at the Caldera, when he wanted to hang, that's where he went.  "Sup?" The male hailed him as he jogged up, only slightly limping.  Likely any of his injuries would turn into rakish scars fairly soon; he couldn't look anything but rakish, handsome as he was.  That was a given.

((wow quick work post but yay! <3))