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Jan 03, 2011 20:30

WHO: Heine, Nill.
WHERE: Danny's house.
WHEN: In the very wee hours of the night after this post.
SUMMARY: No one revokes Heine's visitation rights gdi.
FORMAT: Quicklogs are the best logs amirite.

[ He didn't go back to the church. He didn't do anything except run until he was out of break and fuck, his hands were shaking and he hadn't meant to do that. The Dog was a smug, sated presence in the back of his head, and it wasn't that Heine regretted it, but he regretted doing it like that, so sloppy and public and fuck, fuck, fuck.

He scratched two fingers on the window, so softly he wasn't sure Nill would hear. The last thing he wanted was to see Danny and Luke. He was furious when he thought of what Danny had said, telling him that he wouldn't let Heine see Nill. It was better for everyone if he didn't see either of them.

He was still covered in Angelica's blood. It was making his skin crawl, and he tipped his head back towards the sky, wishing for rain, watching his breath puff white in the air. ]

nill | n/a, † heine rammsteiner | the dog

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