the always open post v 3.0

[exastris_scientia]

get drunk on the good life, i'll take you to paradise.




1. pick a character and tag them in the subject line.
2. post pictures, starters, whatevs
3. profit!

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[exactmaps]

[ Don't they both know already, for all that they fail or refuse to acknowledge? The cautious push and pull and a new sort of give and take that they've found as steps in a dance neither of them realized they were caught up in until someone else brought it to light.

Friendship feels right, more right than most things. It isn't just a partnership, is it? Not anymore. ]

I'll wait here, I suppose. [ Not that he has much of a choice. He isn't even sure if he's supposed to be doing anything while taking these pills he was given. He'll read the bottle after Illya steps out. ] Anything hot will do. I'm ---actually quite hungry.

[ But then, he couldn't have been expected to eat hospital food. That's just crazy talk. ]

Tell her thank you for me?

[nikolaievich]

I will.

[He was going to thank her anyway, but he’s glad to know Solo can show some fucking manners sometimes. Though he isn’t exactly surprised- if being together in this futuristic world where people like Clark exist has shown him something is that Solo can be nice whenever he doesn’t have a reason to be mean.

He seems a little reluctant to leave the room, but that’s not unlike Illya. He hates changes, so whenever he feels they are bordering on something big he’d rather stay to make sure things do not change in his absence. But someone has to bring in the TV set, and so he goes.

He comes back with a TV that’s frankly pretty old for this year’s standards, but to Illya borders on sci-fi. It comes with a little DVD player attached so he doesn’t have to do much to set it up.]

Food will come soon. Where should I put TV?

[exactmaps]

[ Excuse him, Solo has perfect manners. He just casually forgets them when it comes to Illya. Sometimes. Most of the time.

He can tell that Illya doesn't quite want to leave. It's not unusual for him, but he offers a tired grin with "It's not like I'm going anywhere." He sits up a little when Illya finally comes back with the tv, and tries to find a comfortable spot. ]

On the dresser, I think.