15th Mark [Audio // English]
F-fuck ...
[There's a fumbled noise of someone handling the comm with shaky fingers, a crack as it hits the floor, then scrabbling, scratching noises as it's picked back up before clicking off again.]
(( ooc: welcome back to the land of the living, Russ! He's missing a pair of jeans, boots, boxers, socks, a t-shirt, a pair of reading glasses and ( Read more... )
[There's a fumbled noise of someone handling the comm with shaky fingers, a crack as it hits the floor, then scrabbling, scratching noises as it's picked back up before clicking off again.]
(( ooc: welcome back to the land of the living, Russ! He's missing a pair of jeans, boots, boxers, socks, a t-shirt, a pair of reading glasses and ( Read more... )
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Ace's arms are around him and there's the familiar disorientation of relocation magic. Ace. Ace Ace Ace. Russ wraps trembling arms around him and buries his face against his neck, taking in deep breaths of the man's scent, feeling his pulse against his lips.
There's just this unshakable sense of dread that he can't shake.]
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As a man who'd never kept anyone near and dear, someone who'd been a loner most of his life, he found himself entangled in the other extreme. Ace, it's all Ace, he needs this affection, needs him here, needs the comfort. He feels like a child willing him to make the nightmares go away. The bad dreams have faded, the content forgotten, but the overwhelming shadow of dread and pain hasn't, the knowledge that a short time ago something bad was right there.]
Ace ...
[It's a whispered word, more hesitant and regretful and afraid than he's ever sounded in his life. His cons are shattered now, they don't matter. The facade is gone.]
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Dammit.
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[Clears his throat.]
Yeah, fine love.
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