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[fishforit]

Archie.

Mr. Hornblower has never claimed to be a man of many words.

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[_blueeyedsailor]

*frowns a bit* Yes, 'ratio?

[fishforit]

*pauses a moment* *quietly*

I miss you.

A lot.

[_blueeyedsailor]

*bites his lip* *softly* And I have missed you.

Don't worry, love, we won't have much more of this.

[fishforit]

*nods*

I hope not. I hate being away from you for so long.

It's...hard.

[_blueeyedsailor]

*smiles a little and touches his cheek* I know.

I'm here now.

[fishforit]

*smiles softly*

You are. *he leans into the touch*

You're all I think about when we're not together. *blushes at his confession, but hold Archie's gaze

[_blueeyedsailor]

[typist] Bah, sorry, this got lost in my inbox! [/typist]

Archie laughs a little, but it is fond, far from condescending. "Then you must not have much else to think about," he teases.

[fishforit]

Horatio tilts his head to the side, a slight smile on his lips. "Archie..." He berates gently. "It does get rather boring around here. But, still. You are all I care to think about. It's funny that I think about you even more when I haven't seen you in a while."

[_blueeyedsailor]

"Absence makes the heart grow fonder?" Archie suggests with a soft grin. "I've thought a lot about you as well."

[fishforit]

"I suppose that is why they say, isn't it? Doesn't mean it's any easier, though." He smiles a bit. "What did you think about, then? How could you possibly have time to think of me when you are enjoying yourself so much?" A softer smile.