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Ariadne; The Architect ([personal profile] chesstotem) wrote2011-11-05 06:32 pm

for [livejournal.com profile] point_forgotten

Their flight landed in Honolulu in mid-afternoon, so by the time they got their bags, hailed a cab and got to their hotel to check in, it was practically time for dinner. Fortunately, their hotel had a nice restaurant right off the lobby. Ariadne spent the meal watching Arthur closely, hoping he was feeling a little more relaxed. Ever since that projection had managed to shoot her in that dream, he'd been plagued with nightmares and had been really tense.

This trip had been his idea, and Ariadne hoped it would help. "We can go to the beach right away tomorrow, if you want," she suggested.

[identity profile] point-forgotten.livejournal.com 2011-11-08 08:44 am (UTC)(link)
“I just…I don’t feel like it right now.” He knew it was no excuse, but that was honestly how he felt. “I’m so sorry.” He reached out and touched her face.

[identity profile] point-forgotten.livejournal.com 2011-11-08 08:56 am (UTC)(link)
When she left to go to the bathroom, Arthur sat on the edge of the bed, face in his hands. He fucked up.

[identity profile] point-forgotten.livejournal.com 2011-11-08 09:00 am (UTC)(link)
He didn’t know whether she wanted him to join her or not, but eventually he decided the latter and went to brush his teeth before getting into bed.

[identity profile] point-forgotten.livejournal.com 2011-11-08 09:05 am (UTC)(link)
He felt her get into bed so he turned onto his side, facing her in the dark. “Can I hold you?” He asked softly.

[identity profile] point-forgotten.livejournal.com 2011-11-08 09:09 am (UTC)(link)
He wrapped an arm around her waist and brought her in close to his body.

[identity profile] point-forgotten.livejournal.com 2011-11-08 09:19 am (UTC)(link)
“It’s okay, trust me. You don’t have to apologize,” he told her.

[identity profile] point-forgotten.livejournal.com 2011-11-08 09:24 am (UTC)(link)
He blinked a couple of times and looked away. “I’m feel like I’m letting you down.”

[identity profile] point-forgotten.livejournal.com 2011-11-08 09:29 am (UTC)(link)
“It’s not that it didn’t please me, it’s just…” He trailed off, not sure how to finish his sentence.

[identity profile] point-forgotten.livejournal.com 2011-11-08 07:42 pm (UTC)(link)
"I love you," he muttered, closing his own eyes.

[identity profile] point-forgotten.livejournal.com 2011-11-08 08:19 pm (UTC)(link)
“Yeah,” he said, yawning. It didn’t take long until he fell asleep.

[identity profile] point-forgotten.livejournal.com 2011-11-08 09:19 pm (UTC)(link)
Arthur didn’t wake up when she got out of bed or to the smell of coffee. He just turned over onto his other side and kept sleeping.

[identity profile] point-forgotten.livejournal.com 2011-11-08 09:33 pm (UTC)(link)
He didn’t wake up when she said his name, only moved around again.

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