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[bloodyrockgod]

[ooc: post David/Charlie. slowtimed. v.v. slowtimed.]

Charlie enters the wear, wearing a green t-shirt that reads "Tis Himself" in gold Celtic-like letters.

His hair is also green.

Please don't ask him to sing "Dannyboy". He might hurt you.


[ooc: mun must flee for some obligations. back later. slowtime please?]

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[bloodyrockgod]

He nods, eyes shut. "Loving someone isn't supposed to hurt so much."

[go-between.livejournal.com]

"No, it isn't. Fate's a bitch sometimes."

Richard leans his forehead against Charlie's.

"But it was good while you had him. I know you wouldn't give that up."

[bloodyrockgod]

"It was. It was good. It was tender and sweet." He lets out a breath.

[go-between.livejournal.com]

Richard smiles a little now.

"I'm glad you had that with him."

[bloodyrockgod]

Charlie nods. "I don't fall in love, Richard. Three times in my life, maybe. And this--God, it's wrecking me."

[go-between.livejournal.com]

He nods too. "I don't know what I'd do without Amadeo."

[bloodyrockgod]

"And he won't ever grow old, won't ever die," Charlie muses, and buries his head in his hands again. After a moment he lifts it again. "I'm going to bed. If you see my brother, will you tell him I've gone up?"

[go-between.livejournal.com]

He says softly, "But I will." and nods, "I'll tell him. Good night, Charlie."

[bloodyrockgod]

"Mortals loving immortals," Charlie says as he rises. "Hard to know who it hurts more.

"Good night."