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Dec. 31st, 2005 06:06 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
latino_menaceRamon, as promised, has waited up for Random. He's in bed and reading but still very much awake.
Which is good, because when Random staggers in it looks like he needs someone to talk to. Desperately.
'Baby?'
Which is good, because when Random staggers in it looks like he needs someone to talk to. Desperately.
'Baby?'
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Date: 2006-01-01 05:34 pm (UTC)And there's a small laugh and a kiss pressed to his temple, then he says quietly, 'No, I think you deserve better than me. I'd have sent a human grey by now.'
He's buried the annoyance, to a large degree. Random doesn't need to deal with it right now.
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Date: 2006-01-01 05:39 pm (UTC)Wiping his face quickly with the kleenex, and curling up, partially to be closer to Ramon, partially to fumble with his boots.
"But you don't. 'm gonna apologize 'gain in the morning. Don't need my shit. Don't need it."
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Date: 2006-01-01 05:49 pm (UTC)'Let me. And Random - you've taken more shit off me than anyone should ever have to. And...fuck!'
He abandons the boots for a moment and takes his face gently between his hands. 'Listen to me. We're together, right? So it's our shit. I love you, stop worrying over whether you're laying stuff on me, alright?'
He kisses him lightly, then releases him and goes back to pulling his boots off him.
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Date: 2006-01-01 05:57 pm (UTC)"We're good a' putting eachother back together. 's because I love you so much. 'n you love me. So glad I saw that, baby, so glad."
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Date: 2006-01-01 06:04 pm (UTC)It takes a few minutes but the boots come off, then he starts on the clothes. 'Come on. Get these off and then drink some water and sleep. You'll feel better in the morning.'
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Date: 2006-01-01 06:09 pm (UTC)And he's even right.
"No, things are going to be very bad for a little bit."
It's said with the conviction of a drunk. And, you know, a Tarot Reader.
"You might hate me, a little. It scares me, baby."
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Date: 2006-01-01 06:15 pm (UTC)He shakes his head and goes back to work on the shirt.
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Date: 2006-01-01 06:19 pm (UTC)Another drunken laugh, and his hands reach for Ramon, possibly fouling the ones working on his shirt, but it doesn't matter.
"God, hold me. 'm being ridiculous. Having a fucking anxiety attack."
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Date: 2006-01-01 06:27 pm (UTC)'Don't have an anxiety attack. I'm here. I don't hate you and never will and I don't want you hating yourself either.'
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Date: 2006-01-01 06:32 pm (UTC)He smiles up at him, then lets his head drop.
"That'll do. Martin and I need to stop getting drunk. Never leads to good things."
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Date: 2006-01-01 06:41 pm (UTC)He thinks, for a long moment.
"Had to explain to him 'bout Asandir. Figured it was as good a time as any to tell him all of it. He's so much a doctor he reacted so terribly. Said he won'come for dinner any more ever, and that he doesn't want to speak to you. He was pretty dazed. Drunk as anything. And then he was bleeding everywhere an' I had to call for Svava."
By the end of it his face is burried in Ramon's chest.
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Date: 2006-01-01 06:46 pm (UTC)But he keeps quiet and just says, 'I'll go and talk to him and sort it out. I don't want you upset about it. I can explain better, if that's what you want him to know.'
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Date: 2006-01-01 06:51 pm (UTC)He holds on, for a moment.
"Please, in the morning. I need to sleep or 'm gonna... well, no. 'm already gonna be hungover as fuck."
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Date: 2006-01-01 07:10 pm (UTC)He moves and pulls Random's jeans off him, then covers them both over with the quilt. 'Sleep then, we'll talk about this tomorrow.'
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Date: 2006-01-01 07:15 pm (UTC)His eyes are closing, and he's pulling Ramon closer.
"What Gorlim said about me. Something crooked in the foundations. Building up layers of slight tilts to make it look straighter but it doesn't work."
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Date: 2006-01-01 07:20 pm (UTC)'Gorlim said what to you?' His eyes narrow in anger. 'That's the stupidest, most ridiculous thing I ever heard in my life.' And I'm going to make sure he knows it too. 'You are not broken. You're not crooked in the foundations or any shit like that, you understand? And Christ, that coming from Gorlim?! He's more fucked up than anyone.'
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Date: 2006-01-01 07:23 pm (UTC)He's too tired for this.
"I said t'about something else, 'n he said 'like you.' What I meant was this with Martin. 'm not crooked. Just a perfectly normal Amberite."
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Date: 2006-01-01 07:26 pm (UTC)'Alright then. Sleep baby, you need it. I love you.'
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Date: 2006-01-01 07:33 pm (UTC)And he is, for all intents and purposes, out cold.
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Date: 2006-01-01 07:44 pm (UTC)He cuddles him closer and settles down to sleep. Because in the end, the other shit doesn't matter to him. He's got Random, so it'll all work out.