♫ ninth song ♫ oh, no, I wasn't prepared for this

[sing_my_faith]

Ah...Mr. Spiegel, I hope the dinner last night was to your liking.

We still have some left over.

[private; filtered to Nero; unhackable]

I'm worried about Livio. And Father Abel, and Esther, and...

...

[/filter]

A lot seems to be happening over the past couple of days. I hope you're all well.

Comments

filtered;

[rev_it_up]

... I know. Me too.

filtered;

[sing_my_faith]

I don't know what to do.

-commentspam no jutsu-

[rev_it_up]

[And he comes up behind her and wraps his arms around her, not knowing what else to do or say. He rests his chin on her shoulder and just holds her, savoring the nearness. But no words.]

-commentspam no jutsu-

[sing_my_faith]

[She turns and tilts her head, closing her eyes as she does. His hair is soft against her eyelids, and even if he hasn't said anything, it's still enough. For a moment she breathes, feeling the heat of him on her back.]

[glock30]

You know, if you feed stray bottomless pits, you'll never get rid of them.

[sing_my_faith]

Ah? Do you mean Mr. Spiegel?

[glock30]

That is the only black hole around here.

[sing_my_faith]

He did mention that he had a healthy appetite.

[theotokos]

Couldn't be better.

[ooc; possibly high on meds :X]

[whofelltoearth]