mnt_mike: (Bed Head.)
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Mike falls back onto the couch.

"Okay, who knew that kids were that exhausting? Not me, that's for sure."

Date: 2005-06-19 04:16 pm (UTC)
slayer_fray: (concerned)
From: [personal profile] slayer_fray
Mel perches on the back of the couch, a leg either side of him, and uses her hand to rub his shoulders affectionately.

"Aw, you tired of fatherhood already?"

Date: 2005-06-19 04:21 pm (UTC)
slayer_fray: (happy)
From: [personal profile] slayer_fray
Mel shrugs.

"Nah, course not. Not everyone's cut out for it, after all."

Date: 2005-06-19 04:28 pm (UTC)
slayer_fray: (happy)
From: [personal profile] slayer_fray
"I'm sure it is," Mel agrees cheerfully. "S'not like I'm gonna find out. I just like kids generally.

The rubbing of his shoulders continues thoughtfully.

Date: 2005-06-19 04:33 pm (UTC)
slayer_fray: (concerned)
From: [personal profile] slayer_fray
Mel giggles at that, and has to agree. She runs her fingers of one hand through the hair on top of his head.

Gotta have this conversation.

"Have ya seen Ace recently?"

Yeah, she's stalling for time.

Date: 2005-06-19 04:38 pm (UTC)
slayer_fray: (happy)
From: [personal profile] slayer_fray
Mel grins.

"Rocketship. She say what happened?"

Date: 2005-06-19 04:53 pm (UTC)
slayer_fray: (reflective)
From: [personal profile] slayer_fray
Mel sighs, and slides down onto the couch, twisting to sit next to him with one leg in front and behind him.

"OK. So, I uh, spoke to Xander. He he pointed out something that I didn't even think of."

She's desparately trying to maintain eye contact. and takes one of his hands in hers.

Oh god, I'm really doing this.

Date: 2005-06-19 05:22 pm (UTC)
slayer_fray: (fighting tears)
From: [personal profile] slayer_fray
Mel doesn't sigh. She does, however, take a slow, deep breath.
Too proud to be sad.
Her gaze had shifted down despite her efforts, but now she focuses straight on him.
Too proud to be sad. You promised...
"Asar-Suti... says there might be a chance... he can send me home."

Date: 2005-06-19 05:30 pm (UTC)
slayer_fray: (fighting tears)
From: [personal profile] slayer_fray
It isn't. She doesn't want to. She wants to stay here, in his arms and forget about Duty, about Slaying, about Harth.
Two halves of the same person.
"I have to."
"There is no harmony to her song."

Date: 2005-06-19 05:35 pm (UTC)
slayer_fray: (weeping)
From: [personal profile] slayer_fray
She wraps her arms around him, holding him as close as she dares. Soon. It'll have to be soon, because the longer she stays here, the longer she can see him, feel him, the harder it'll be to tear herself away from it all.

"I don't know."

Date: 2005-06-19 05:41 pm (UTC)
slayer_fray: (weeping)
From: [personal profile] slayer_fray
She rests her face on top of his head, and blinks several times to keep the tears back. She's losing.

"I... it's up to you. If you wanna be there to say..."

She can't say the word. How hard is it going to be when she has to mean it?

Be there for me, please...

Date: 2005-06-19 05:47 pm (UTC)
slayer_fray: (weeping)
From: [personal profile] slayer_fray
Mel chokes back a sob.

"It'll have to be soon," she manages. "It's gonna get too hard otherwise.

"I'll just ask Asar-Suti. We'll find him. Next time we see him."

Date: 2005-06-20 12:54 am (UTC)
slayer_fray: (determined tears)
From: [personal profile] slayer_fray
Leaning into his had, she actually smiles.

"Not today," she agrees.
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