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*Loki comes into the bar, still seeming a bit catatonic from the discovery he made last night. He gets a cup of irish coffee from the bar and sits in a dark booth. Alone. Will he always be alone?*

[identity profile] notsoyoung.livejournal.com 2005-01-24 02:47 am (UTC)(link)
Of course he won't. Because David spies him from his chair by the fire, and comes to join him.

He kisses Loki's cheek, and sits beside him.

"I keep on missing you, it seems."

[identity profile] notsoyoung.livejournal.com 2005-01-24 02:56 am (UTC)(link)
"Home," he answers, simply. "Needed to... get away. I'm sorry I didn't say."

[identity profile] notsoyoung.livejournal.com 2005-01-24 03:13 am (UTC)(link)
He shakes, just a little.

"It was beautiful."

[identity profile] notsoyoung.livejournal.com 2005-01-24 03:56 am (UTC)(link)
He tenses up as Loki holds him, and he wishes he didn't.

"I need to tell you something..."

[identity profile] notsoyoung.livejournal.com 2005-01-24 05:51 am (UTC)(link)
He looks away from Loki.

"My birthday..."

[identity profile] notsoyoung.livejournal.com 2005-01-24 05:54 am (UTC)(link)
He has to try so hard not to pull away from the touch, the embrace.

He covers his mouth with a hand.

"Lestat Turned me."

[identity profile] notsoyoung.livejournal.com 2005-01-24 05:59 am (UTC)(link)
Still not able to look at Loki.

"I slept with Asar-Suti."

[identity profile] notsoyoung.livejournal.com 2005-01-24 06:10 am (UTC)(link)
David watches him go, with a sad sort of realisation.

He really, really just fucked up.

He moves to a chair beside the fireplace, and doesn't sleep; just watches the flames dancing.