Vergilius (
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(open) someone's persistent gaze can be felt from the keyhole inside the machine
WHO: Vergilius
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WHAT: October catch-all where Vergilius has a Bad Time (TM)
WHERE: Everywhere and anywhere
WHEN: October
WARNINGS: Body horror like WHOAH, violence, blood, gore... will update with specifics if need be (OPT-OUT POST for general Project Moon triggers) also please DM me if you want a closed prompt!!
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WHAT: October catch-all where Vergilius has a Bad Time (TM)
WHERE: Everywhere and anywhere
WHEN: October
WARNINGS: Body horror like WHOAH, violence, blood, gore... will update with specifics if need be (OPT-OUT POST for general Project Moon triggers) also please DM me if you want a closed prompt!!
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[With the kind of smirk that suggests a wonderful level of smugness behind the dry tone.]
[...The flowers seem so quiet now, he realizes. Maybe its because his attention is entirely focused on the other man.]
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[It is quiet. Better than cruel secrets and inner thoughts whispered from their minds to each other. And though he's still getting used to letting himself be so vulnerable with others, Daan doesn't think he's regretted it.
He stands up, brushing off his trousers before offering his hand to Vergilius.]
C'mon. Let's get out of here. Grab a drink or something with me.
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[It's different now...right?]
[He hesitates. A brief moment. And then, as if to spite himself, he reaches out to grasp onto it.]
Alright. Doctor's orders.
[This is a mistake. He still makes it. Can't help it, really.]
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This is enough, he says to himself.
He grips Vergilius' hand, and helps him up.]
You'd be a real lucky guy to get a prescription for alcohol.
Anyway, let's go.
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[Yeah, yeah.]
[Time to go get that drink, needed or not. More likely the former. With Daan, it could be more of the latter. But he won't unpack that. Not now. Maybe never. His hand lingers on Daan's, before he pulls back, with mild reluctance.]
[Here there be dragons.]
Lead the way.