It's the screaming that finally wakes him up, takes him a few seconds to realise he was the one screaming. He sits up and hugs his knees to his chest, trying to calm down.
Grinning, clueless, trusting. Smiling at Jason as he tugs a deep drink, reaching for the wolf.
Purring, letting himself be content a moment as he takes another drink.
"God, should have slept last night instead of argueing with you.' Murmured in soft tones ending in a yawn, sipping the beer as if to rouse himself. "Pup... I..."
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Date: 22 Jun 2005 04:50 (UTC)"I'm not made, trust me. I've developed a nasty habit of hitting people who I'm made at."
Pauses and closes his eyes.
"Someone has to go, I know this. Just don't expect me to jump up and down with joy over it, okay?"
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Date: 22 Jun 2005 04:55 (UTC)"Hit me all you want, pup. I'm yours, remember?"
Leaning his head against Jason's.
"I can't let you go. I just can't. Have to protect you. You have to be here for the pard if I don't... Until I come back.'
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Date: 22 Jun 2005 05:04 (UTC)"I, I need a drink. I'll be right back."
He gets up and heads for the door, then pauses.
"Want a beer? Something before you go?"
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Date: 22 Jun 2005 05:07 (UTC)Wincing as Jason moves away, afixing the necklace about his neck.
"I want to go away. I want to drag you and the pard with me and leave. What I want? Is you and happiness and then the beer. Got that in the kitchen?"
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Date: 22 Jun 2005 05:13 (UTC)"Got me, and the beer. No happiness in the fridge right now."
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Date: 22 Jun 2005 05:17 (UTC)Grinning, unable to stop looking over his body.
"Yeah, bring me a beer. And you."
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Date: 22 Jun 2005 05:20 (UTC)Hands one over to Gabriel and takes a sip of his own, watching. Waiting.
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Date: 22 Jun 2005 05:24 (UTC)Purring, letting himself be content a moment as he takes another drink.
"God, should have slept last night instead of argueing with you.' Murmured in soft tones ending in a yawn, sipping the beer as if to rouse himself. "Pup... I..."
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Date: 22 Jun 2005 05:30 (UTC)"Sorry..."
Catches the bottle as Gabriel falls over. Knows that this won't last more than an hour, maybe two, but it will be enough.
Puts the bottles on the dresser and writes a quick note, saying only 'I'm sorry. Love you', and then leaves.
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