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Nov. 14th, 2006 04:07 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
After his chat with Chase (and a few shots of vodka), Ryan makes his way back to the flat. He's willing himself not to think about anything he just saw or discussed, hoping that eventually he'll convince himself that it never happened.
It's not working yet but he's going to keep believing. Unlocking the door, he steps into the flat. "Elaine?"
It's not working yet but he's going to keep believing. Unlocking the door, he steps into the flat. "Elaine?"
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Date: 2006-11-22 02:25 am (UTC)Even the embarrassing things. And most of it, really, is embarrassing now.
"I just...I miss my family very much, and moreso on this day than on any other."
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Date: 2006-11-22 03:10 am (UTC)"I know." More than that, he understood. It was something he felt everyday.
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Date: 2006-11-22 03:19 am (UTC)She closes her eyes and sighs. "Not that I don't love our home, but..."
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Date: 2006-11-22 04:09 am (UTC)It's late, after all, even if Elaine isn't precisely sleepy at the moment.
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Date: 2006-11-22 04:12 am (UTC)Standing, he holds out a hand for her.
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Date: 2006-11-22 04:20 am (UTC)There's a soft laugh, and the door closes with a tiny click.