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duke_of_illusions) wrote2011-03-22 11:24 pm
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one foot in front of the other
It helps a great deal, having someone to care for, having something to focus on. He wakes up the next morning aching, but with a bit better of an idea of what to do with his day than he has in the months since his partner vanished.
He makes breakfast, and brings it to Liam's room. Knocks on the door.
"It's me."
He makes breakfast, and brings it to Liam's room. Knocks on the door.
"It's me."
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But would he change his taste, if he could? He wasn't sure.
He finally decides not to vocally acknowledge what Barma said.
"It's better to have a little time than none, isn't it?"
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He says.
"I will search for more news. And perhaps a version to visit you in your sickbed."
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He is mostly able to repress the slight flinch at the second part of Barma's offer. He's not entirely certain he can handle a Xerxes who isn't his own right now. But instead he only murmurs,
"Thank you, sir."
If nothing else, he can at least serve Lord Barma by not adding to his burden.
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He informs him, seriously.
"All that matters is getting you better. Perhaps- you'd like to meet the children?"
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Frankly, he hopes that he somehow gets out of here before that point.
"It may be best for them to know who I am, at least. I won't be much help with them at the moment, though."
He doubts either of them are acquainted with a version of him, in their worlds.
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He argues.
"Probably teaching them social niceties better than I could."
lmfao it's like they're talking about socializing angry cats or something
"Me?"
He's not sure about that, but he asks anyway.
"What kind of social nicities?"
this stuff doesn't come naturally to Barma
The things he gets wrong.
"How to let someone know they are of importance. Not-belittling people."
That's because he practically IS a bad-tempered cat. That's why he and Break hate each other~~
"I-I can try."
and again, sorry
He explains, simply.
"Jack was managing. I-"
Re: and again, sorry
"I'll do my best."
He hesitates before adding softly.
"You don't have to manage it all on your own."
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But he smiles.
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"Someone has to."
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He murmurs.
"Drink your tea."
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"Perhaps, in addition to meeting the children, I should meet this Gilbertine?"
She'll get him a gun, he's sure, if she's anything like her male counterpart.
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He nods.
"She is- impressive."
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"You said 'troublesome' before."
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He agrees.
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He savors his tea, relaxing. The painkillers are kicking in, and he's feeling better than he did when he woke.
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He explains.
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In part because he's just realized something rather embarrassing.
"Sir... I, er, need to use the facilities."
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He moves to set the teacup aside.
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It's probably a good thing that he has to go now, rather than when he was in too much pain to move easily or later when he's without help.
"I'm sorry."
It's not dignifying at all.
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He moves to support him, standing at his good side and putting an arm about him to lift.
"Tell me about your world, Liam?"
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"I don't know whether it is different from yours. I work for Pandora, and am a part of your household. The struggle right now is that the Baskervilles are destroying the Sealing Stones that contain the--"
He realizes that might not be the best thing to point out, pieces of Jack's body being used to seal them, so he finds another way to word it.
"That keep Glen Baskerville's soul contained. It's a race to stop them from destroying all of them, resurrecting Glen, and potentially causing another Tragedy."
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