Where he did would happen to be a small attic bedroom barely large enough to fit a bed and a desk. There was a dresser somehow squeezed in there too, but it didn't leave much room for wall space. In fact Michael would appear to be walking through the door to the room, except one would assume that he wasn't walking through where the door normally lead.
There is an Alec sitting on the bed looking very pleased with himself. Above him, through the window, it could be seen that it's night time, soon after dusk for the sky is still clings to some reds and purples. A moon sits halfway up in the sky... and another one... more near the horizon.
Michael looks around the space with some surprise and a lot of confusion... until he spots his lover sitting on the bed. "Honey, I've zoned!" he announces. Out the window, he sees the plural moons. "Your world, I take it?" he asks as he heads over to the bed.
"Yes. I've seen your world. I figured it was about time you saw mine. We're in my bedroom, to be exact," Alec said with a very smug smile on his face. "And I've got us reservations for dinner, so I hope you weren't planning on doing anything tonight."
That gets a smile in return. "Nothing that won't keep, given the tricks time's been known to play in Paragon." An arm goes around Alec's shoulders. "And even if it wouldn't, I'd still stay as long as post-humanly possible."
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There is an Alec sitting on the bed looking very pleased with himself. Above him, through the window, it could be seen that it's night time, soon after dusk for the sky is still clings to some reds and purples. A moon sits halfway up in the sky... and another one... more near the horizon.
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