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clockmaster) wrote2008-12-12 09:15 am
clockmaster) wrote2008-12-12 09:15 am
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[RL with Zechs, Tyki and Rufus]
Hakuba shivered, the weather wasn't any better now than when he left Gaia a few days ago. He nearly killed himself driving the iced road, he still needs more driving lessons. The detective couldn't use the flying broom, he gave it to that demon woman, Trish, anticipating that Elphaba would not mind. He imagined that the witch would symphatize with another woman who was being hunted like her, and, after all, the broom will fly back to it's original owner if something goes wrong. If not, he would just have to deal with another psychopathic friend.
The boy realy hoped that all was going well on the Ark...Tyki was really alive, and he remembered Zechs and the community. Such a relief. Hakuba was still worried and a bit scared, but damn him if he was going to left that kind of emotions to take control. Hakuba was in front of Zechs's door now, he had the keys of the apartmen, but he hesitated. Zechs was less than joyful when he prevented him to go to his lover's side for the second time. Knowing that trying to trying to delay the inevitable was useless, he opened the door carefully.
"Zechs?"
The boy realy hoped that all was going well on the Ark...Tyki was really alive, and he remembered Zechs and the community. Such a relief. Hakuba was still worried and a bit scared, but damn him if he was going to left that kind of emotions to take control. Hakuba was in front of Zechs's door now, he had the keys of the apartmen, but he hesitated. Zechs was less than joyful when he prevented him to go to his lover's side for the second time. Knowing that trying to trying to delay the inevitable was useless, he opened the door carefully.
"Zechs?"
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Zechs no longer hesitated. He immediately stood, crossed the room, and took Tyki in his arms. It wasn't just to embrace the man - though that was a good deal of the reason he did so. The Noah was obviously exhausted and was having troubles standing. He allowed his lover to rest the majority of his weight upon his own self, if he chose.
Eyes shut, face buried in Tyki's hair - but being gentle, so gentle - he said softly, "Chirst, Tyki. Just ... I tried so hard ... I'm so sorry I couldn't reach you."
He didn't know where to begin to explain their odd behavior when Tyki entered the room, and didn't know what Tyki would say should he do so. But right now - he really, really needed this. Especially if Tyki was to get angry with him later.
In close proximity, it was that much more obvious the weight Zechs had lost, and the pallor of his face, and the lines drawn across it. The living room was a mess of wires and now broken computer parts. Zechs smelled almost overwhelmingly of roses and ... Wait. Was that a cologne similar to the Noah's own?