Sweetling........Charlie and I have been talking.....We think maybe it might be good for you to go home for a little while. To get out of this fishbowl and let yourself heal. Would you like to go home soon? Armand and I would take you. London or New Orleans. What ever will make you happy.
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what is it, sweetling, what do you need?
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He looks at Richard once, face distraught, and slides to the floor, knees drawn up to his chin, head on his knees.
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who do you love, darling?
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Loki...
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I don't understand
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I don't understand either... but I love him... not that thing that hurt me... but Loki...
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David......love.....Sometimes it's easy to be confused when you emotions are running so strongly. How can you love him?
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I don't know...
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*kisses his hair*
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I told Angelo I wanted... to...
"Oh, shit."
He sighs, pulling back to look at Richard.
"What am I going to do?"
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"I don't know, David. But going home sounds like a good idea. You need time to think and to heal."
I love you and I'll be right here for you no matter what choices you make.
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He leans down, kissing Richard softly.
"Will you and Armand and Ch.. Charlie come with me?"
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*weak smile*kisses him sweetly*
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"And we can see if Lestat and Armand can behave themselves for the duration of Christmas Dinner.
"For now, though, can we go somewhere and sleep?"
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*winks*
"Let's go to our room and have a nap. Armand will be glad for our company."
*kisses him again*
do you want to walk with me, or shall I carry you?
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"I'll bet you have sufficient bribery. But I'm much too heavy for you to carry, Richard, great Slayer of the Beast of London Below or not. I'll walk."
And he gets up from Richard's lap, helping him to his feet.
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"I've managed you a time or two, David Talbot. And I dare say that I will again one day. Come on then, let's go to bed."
He wraps an arm around David and leads them off to their room.