hostage: (grinning ☣)

[personal profile] hostage 2013-03-07 07:00 pm (UTC)(link)
Ummm, probably quit smoking and get real healthy and shit.

[He hops onto the bed beside her and goes in for a snuggle.]
hostage: (faking ☣)

[personal profile] hostage 2013-03-08 06:22 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah, it is.

[He kisses her shoulder and cozies right in there, nuzzling into her neck. It does a good job of hiding the expression on his face, which is suddenly subdued and rueful.]
hostage: (remorseful ☣)

[personal profile] hostage 2013-03-08 06:39 am (UTC)(link)
[His face remains conveniently hidden, but his voice gets oh so slightly strained.]

Yeah? I know she missed you a lot.
hostage: (considerate ☣)

[personal profile] hostage 2013-03-08 06:48 am (UTC)(link)
I noticed that, too.
hostage: (pained ☣)

[personal profile] hostage 2013-03-08 06:56 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah. She slapped me the second she saw me.
hostage: (watchful ☣)

[personal profile] hostage 2013-03-08 07:01 am (UTC)(link)
[He raises his eyes reluctantly.]

She was mad I left you.
hostage: (quiet ☣)

[personal profile] hostage 2013-03-08 07:26 am (UTC)(link)
[It isn't a lie. It's just not the whole truth. But Nill had no business digging into his head like that, and what good would it do, telling Lisbeth? It won't change anything. He doesn't get to magically go on and live a happy life and pretend he hasn't killed people just because he fell in love. All he gets to do is pretend for a while. And then it'll be over, he'll be gone, and she won't even know it.

He leans into her, arms drawing her closer. It has been bothering him, Nill's first reaction to him. While they're talking about it...]


Were you okay? After... I mean, without me.
hostage: (downcast ☣)

[personal profile] hostage 2013-03-08 07:45 am (UTC)(link)
I had all these dreams... I mean, I thought they were dreams. When I got back home. It was bad, you know. Things got real bad. But it got a little better when I was sleeping, like I was living somewhere else.

There was a long time, towards the end - all I had was that. Dreaming about you. Half the time I couldn't even tell if I was awake or asleep, but I was in it. Hallucinating, I guess. But that was nice. It's like I was still with you. I just didn't know it was real once.

I wish I coulda stayed with you. I never woulda left if I had a choice.
hostage: (conscientious ☣)

[personal profile] hostage 2013-03-08 08:09 am (UTC)(link)
I wanted that more than anything.
hostage: (evil ☣)

[personal profile] hostage 2013-03-08 08:17 am (UTC)(link)
[He smiles at that, nudging her with his nose and burying his face against her neck once more.]

I love you, too.

Don't let me wake up.