Anti-OTP: Dorian/Gavin

[nursegavin]

*He sits sketching in the main room. It isn't a picture of anything in particular -- just a mass of complex designs. He seems to be thinking of something (something he'd probably rather not) and wouldn't especially like company. But then again, when has that ever mattered? >:D*

Typist: . . . LJ has a mind of its own sometimes.  That, or I haven't

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[allartisuseless]

*leans over his shoulder to peer at the drawing* Quite the artist, I see.

[nursegavin]

Not exactly. *there's a touch of bitterness involved, there -- he meant to be, but dropping out of art school will get in the way of that*

[allartisuseless]

Well I think it looks rather splendid. Did it take a while?

[nursegavin]

About an hour now, I think. *shrugs*

[allartisuseless]

How have you been, Gavin? *sits next to him*

[nursegavin]

All right. Bored, I guess. *wry smile* I always used to wish for more spare time. Now I just want something to do.

[allartisuseless]

Let me entertain you, as they say?

[nursegavin]

*eyebrowquirk* And how would you do that?

[allartisuseless]

We could talk, catch up a little.

[nursegavin]

Catch up on what? You don't even remember who I am.

[allartisuseless]

*leans in, smiling* Then remind me.

[nursegavin]

*gives him a bit of a Look* Remind you of what? The fact that I have every reason to hate you?

[allartisuseless]

I think you could come to like me, if you tried... *moves quite a bit closer, draping his arm over Gavin's shoulder*

[nursegavin]

I did. I like to think I'm not stupid enough to make that mistake again. *he does not, however, appear to be entirely certain of that*

[allartisuseless]

Why do you hate me, Gavin dear? You never explained.

[nursegavin]

Because against my better judgment, I trusted you and you proved just how stupid that was.