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Mar 08, 2010 22:30

Who: Herz, Keats and Oleg
When: Just before the end of the age event
where: by the railing on deck 5
Warning: vague violence

The last few days had been bitter sweet. The maturity, the clarity, the chance to care for children and fulfill that paternal role he'd always been drawn to...that he liked.

Losing his boyfriend thanks to the change, losing his hair and eye sight, and oh, hearing so bluntly what Oleg hated about him. That sucked. That sucked hard.

He'd kept checking back on shipnet all day, but no word from Keats. At this rate, they probably wouldn't talk until after they'd changed back. Fine by Herz. When they turned back to normal, it wouldn't matter, anyways. They'd just laugh it off.

Maybe Keats would tell him about the Black Knights, maybe he wouldn't. Herz didn't care. He was fine with letting the past stay buried if that's how the people he cared for liked it.

Still...he missed the guy. They'd had a lot of fun together since becoming a couple. It was a bit of a slap in the face to so suddenly go right back to pretending they were just friends. Maybe that's why Herz had wandered back to the railing they'd first kissed at.

God, he was such of a sentimental fool.

herz hessian, keats, oleg

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