Entry tags:
- we the lost: !ic,
- we the lost: eliza owens,
- we the lost: emily kaldwin,
- we the lost: kd6-3.7,
- we the lost: meulin leijon,
- we the lost: montague "monty" navarro,
- we the lost: phillip gray,
- we the lost: renart,
- we the lost: royce melborn,
- we the lost: the psiionic,
- we the lost: toriel,
- we the lost: zangetsu
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Solomons & Melborn
1108 Sweet Cream Street
[Feel free to use this space for letter/package deliveries as well as visits/knocks on the front door!]
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... Thank you. [ He says, finally, leaning heavily into the embrace. ]
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[He reaches for his hand, lacing their fingers together and squeezing.]
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Come on, mate; back to bed. Bear will have eaten the rest of the bread by now.
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Probably. [ Royce mumbles. He sucks in a shuddery breath. Quietly, as they walk: ] I might need to keep a bucket by the side of the bed. Alfie.
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[ You know, his insides on the outsides. He swallows hard. ] Maybe we should go to the treehouse. I need to distract myself and the television will help.
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Are you sure?
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We'll bring breakfast. Food for tomorrow, in case you're hungry. And Royce...
[ He trails off. ]
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Yeah? [ He looks up at Alfie, expression wrung through. ]
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[He lets that hang, trusting that Royce will be able to fill in the rest - if he needs to talk, Alfie is here.]
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[Alfie strokes Royce's hair, bumping his cheek into the crown of his head.]
What do you wanna watch, at the treehouse?
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I don't know. I don't know if I can focus on something I haven't seen. [ A beat. ] Fiddler on the Roof.
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[He bumps him again.]
I was only asking.
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It means something to both of us. Don't know why you need to always ask.
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[He means more than just physically.]
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Royce moves to sink down onto the bed so he can pull on his boots, mouth working. ]
I'm - trying. [ He says shortly. He's trying to stay. ]
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[His own tone is more clipped than usual, but he does go over and put a hand on Royce's shoulder, if Royce will let him.]
I know you are; I do.
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Sorry. [ They're both clipped and stilted, but. ]
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[He says quietly.]
And I like it when you care about making me happy.
[As long as he isn't doing it at the expense of his own happiness and feelings, but Alfie is pretty sure that wouldn't have been the case here.]
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[ Royce says to his boots, lacing them tightly. ]
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