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[ay_my_lord]

*he's waiting outside Hamlet's window this the evening, tossing little pebbles at it--he feels old-fashioned and teenaged at once, but he's not reaching Hamlet's cell phone so really this is not as silly as it feels. tick, tick go the stones against the glass, small and insistent taps like some kind of code that he's forgotten how to decipher*

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[willnotbenow.livejournal.com]

Maybe. You know, give my masculine ego a boost.

[ay-my-lord.livejournal.com]

It wouldn't make you jealous?

[willnotbenow.livejournal.com]

What, knowing my boyfriend is sexy? *real answer: possibly! or possibly not, since it's the tragedians -- there's no logic in that*

[ay-my-lord.livejournal.com]

What if I flirted back?

[willnotbenow.livejournal.com]

I'd twirl my mustache, and pull the lev -- wait, that's the wrong hypothetical.

[ay-my-lord.livejournal.com]

*kisses* I wouldn't. Just in case you ever worry.

[willnotbenow.livejournal.com]

*smiles slowly -- cheekkiss* Thanks.

[ay-my-lord.livejournal.com]

*and they've probably reached the very edge of the park by now--Horatio smiles at the decorative trees* Look, there are a few flowers.

[willnotbenow.livejournal.com]

Ooh. D'you know which ones they are?

[ay-my-lord.livejournal.com]

*laughs* That one's cherry--but I don't know any of the others. *smile* Someday we should go to Japan, and see the cherry blossoms there.

[willnotbenow.livejournal.com]

They call that hanami. *grins* We can sit under them to eat dumplings and drink sake and I could make you wear a rental yutaka. And just basically be silly.

[ay-my-lord.livejournal.com]

You're already silly. But I'd like that very much. *smile* Just go away, tour the world for a while, forget about this place for a little bit ...

[willnotbenow.livejournal.com]

We could do that. We could definitely do that.

[ay-my-lord.livejournal.com]

What else would you like to do?

[willnotbenow.livejournal.com]

*littlesmile* I want to go see you in a play.

[ay-my-lord.livejournal.com]

Maybe--if they want me ...

[willnotbenow.livejournal.com]

Why wouldn't they want you? You're terrific.

[ay-my-lord.livejournal.com]

They've already got such a strong connection, they're so used to each other ... *sheepish* Also I think they're sleeping together.

[willnotbenow.livejournal.com]

Probably. But that doesn't mean they can't work with anyone else -- everyone was just about sleeping with each other in theater club in high school, too, but we still let new people in and we only corrupted them a little. And they let you try out.

[ay-my-lord.livejournal.com]

... you never told me about that. *nudge*

[willnotbenow.livejournal.com]

... I didn't? *sheepish* Oh -- well. I wasn't sleeping with anyone but you. And I was only teasing-corrupting.

[ay-my-lord.livejournal.com]

*smile* It would've been okay, if you had been ... it was a long time ago, wasn't it?

[willnotbenow.livejournal.com]

*slightlysad smile* I was a different person.

[ay-my-lord.livejournal.com]

But you're still a good one. Still a person I love. *they've reached a little tree-lined lane, now--the shadows close off the sun a bit*

[willnotbenow.livejournal.com]

*and his heart feels a little lighter, then, for the weight of having changed, for the sun-in-the-trees and the assurance both -- he laughs* I was a brat a lot of the time. Probably still am. *kiss* But I was always crazy about you.