heliophilous: (【FIFTY TWO】)
lite brite ([personal profile] heliophilous) wrote in [personal profile] evite 2019-01-16 09:17 pm (UTC)

something something why do all my starts to you involve somewhat clandestine meetings

[ his arm hurts. it's been a few hours since reeva payge had dropped him with just the sound of her voice. when he closes his eyes, he can still hear the echo of it in his ear and his arm throbs. it's burned but not so badly that he needs a doctor. it's red, painful but he's done worse to people with his hands and now, after this, he won't hesitate to try and burn the eyes out of reeva or his squadron of telepathic triplets heads.

he was done playing nice.

going back to headquarters was the plan but as soon as the frosts had tossed him out of on his ass, he'd made a new plan. one that he's really not supposed to be doing. hadn't she told him to lose her number when things started getting hairy? he knows that it's not because things hadn't been going well but because she had to be free to do her work and an attachment wouldn't make that possible.

but, he's really not thinking clearly. he stumbles into one of the undergrounds cars and climbs in, turning the keys and hitting the gas. he knows where he's going. he knows where she'll be and if she's there with other people, oh well.

he wants to see her.

a few hours later and he's pulling up in front of an apartment building that's seen better days. but, he knows that the interior looks better than the exterior. trudging up the stairs, he finds her apartment, knocks on the door and waits.

he'll wait for awhile if he has to. ]

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