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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]

You feel good, like this. *mumbling*

[ay-my-lord.livejournal.com]

*strokes his hair* So do you. You really are good to me ...

[willnotbenow.livejournal.com]

You promise?

[ay-my-lord.livejournal.com]

I do promise. *smile* Have you been sleeping all right?

[willnotbenow.livejournal.com]

*hesitates* I have nightmares, sometimes.

[ay-my-lord.livejournal.com]

*gently* Would it help to tell me about them?

[willnotbenow.livejournal.com]

No, I -- don't think it would.

XD what is that?

[ay-my-lord.livejournal.com]

That's all right. You don't have to.

[willnotbenow.livejournal.com]

If I look like I might cry, don't let me, okay? Say something to make me laugh, or -- kiss me -- or anything -- *cheekkiss* What do you want to do now?

:D that's fantastic.

[ay-my-lord.livejournal.com]

*nosekiss* I want to play a videogame with you. Or possibly World of Warcraft. If you don't mind only one of us playing. *sheepish*

[willnotbenow.livejournal.com]

But I can watch you play, and give commentary. I know you love my commentary. *grins*

[ay-my-lord.livejournal.com]

*nudge* You make fun of all of the races. With wordplay.

[willnotbenow.livejournal.com]

And you love it. *nosekiss*

[ay-my-lord.livejournal.com]

Okay, then, I'll play and you'll watch. *smile* And comment.

[willnotbenow.livejournal.com]

*grins and kisses him long and sweet* I'm ready.

[ay-my-lord.livejournal.com]

*holds him, just one more moment--then lets him go and goes to the computer to turn it on and start up the program*