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sword_breaker) wrote2015-10-11 04:54 pm
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Future Stuff ::1:: Been Up All Night
[This was not clicking for some reason. He has been staring at these reports for the past hour and half, nothing having been accomplished besides from papers being shuffled around in a semblance of productivity and knives thrown into the pillar behind him out of sheer frustration. His fingers tapping along the worn metal to keep himself from doing further property damage at this rate.
The bottom line was that stress was gnawing at him.
Not from the job though. If anything, reports should came as second nature after the past few months and coordinating had been relatively easy once the rough first week passed by. Being a vanguard should cause less stress than doing actually fieldwork yet here he was at a breaking point almost.
There was nothing. Absolutely nothing. Those stupid letters and photos and other bullshit weren't coming in anymore.
Something had to have happened and he's stuck here in this goddamn tower like a fresh rezzed moron.
His hands were effectively tied as well. No one could be sent out without the other two's approval and even then it'd be brought forward to discussion by the head vanguard. Which means that nothing could happen for days and he'll be sitting on his ass like he already was. All it did was make him all the more frustrated about having given up his freedom to leave as he so pleased because at least then someone would be out there trying to figure out what happened.
The hunter buries his face in his hands with an exhausted sigh leaving him. He probably looked like hell at this rate. Throwing himself into long hours had made his sleep schedule an abysmal handful of hours in the past few days. Half the time he didn't know how he wasn't passing out during meetings. Be easy to. Pull the hood further down, lean down on the table and maybe get an hour or two of on and off rest. Might be the best time to try it out to be quite honest since the hall was dead before attempting it when there'd be actual repercussions to getting caught.
He grunts after stretching out on the table some, pillowing his head with his arms for something close to comfortable. Shade is called out of transmat to keep a watch on things while an attempt at a nap was made. The ghost whirling softly in concern but does as told.
Things suck. Might as well try to ignore it for the time being.]
The bottom line was that stress was gnawing at him.
Not from the job though. If anything, reports should came as second nature after the past few months and coordinating had been relatively easy once the rough first week passed by. Being a vanguard should cause less stress than doing actually fieldwork yet here he was at a breaking point almost.
There was nothing. Absolutely nothing. Those stupid letters and photos and other bullshit weren't coming in anymore.
Something had to have happened and he's stuck here in this goddamn tower like a fresh rezzed moron.
His hands were effectively tied as well. No one could be sent out without the other two's approval and even then it'd be brought forward to discussion by the head vanguard. Which means that nothing could happen for days and he'll be sitting on his ass like he already was. All it did was make him all the more frustrated about having given up his freedom to leave as he so pleased because at least then someone would be out there trying to figure out what happened.
The hunter buries his face in his hands with an exhausted sigh leaving him. He probably looked like hell at this rate. Throwing himself into long hours had made his sleep schedule an abysmal handful of hours in the past few days. Half the time he didn't know how he wasn't passing out during meetings. Be easy to. Pull the hood further down, lean down on the table and maybe get an hour or two of on and off rest. Might be the best time to try it out to be quite honest since the hall was dead before attempting it when there'd be actual repercussions to getting caught.
He grunts after stretching out on the table some, pillowing his head with his arms for something close to comfortable. Shade is called out of transmat to keep a watch on things while an attempt at a nap was made. The ghost whirling softly in concern but does as told.
Things suck. Might as well try to ignore it for the time being.]
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[It's soft, and it's reverent, and he leans over for a soft kiss as the ride continues. He does behave though, though he doesn't release his grip on James' hand.]
It'll be perfect. Already is right now.
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[Oh but that's a kiss which helps soothe his nerves some. There was no complaints or anything so he was doing something right.]
That's the plan hopefully.
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[And it's honestly more than he ever would have expected, which is humbling in a way. That brings another soft grin, and another gentle squeeze of James' hand.]
Didn't I promise that it'd be? It's gonna. You're here, it's already perfect.
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[And he's starting to ramble so he gives a small nod and tries to focus elsewhere which would work better if there were actual windows in the aircraft.]
I know. It's really great so far.
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I'll make sure to thank him when we get home then, yeah> Maybe if he stops the noises.
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He won't do them anymore hopefully but he'd appreciate that. Just depends if you aren't distracted when we get home. That's the big thing really.
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I'll remember at some point, distractions or no.
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Hm fair enough. Appreciate you behaving though. ...Still curious about those details of me being face first.
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I mean, I mention it, yeah?
[Ah, it feels like there's no time for that though, there's a telltale shift of the ship, and he hums under his breath.]
When we get back home. Promise.
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[Straightening back up, he gives a soft sigh before making sure that everything was still on schedule and in place. So far they were doing good. However he does laugh softly and shakes head.]
I think I can live with not knowing. No need for that promise.
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[They have to be getting close, by the way the descent feels.]
You ever get curious though, I'll spill in full detail. Just not when we're going to land soon.
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You're more than welcome to spill when you like. I'm just saying that there's no need to promise it. If it happens, it happens.
[The engines cycle down after a final bump and the bay door opens, allowing him to step out and survey the streets.]
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[But he's just teasing, and definitely electing to stay seated during the descent; he's not as limber or balanced as the hunter. But when things are finally settled, he moves to stand and exit shortly behind James, nudging him again with his shoulder.]
We on time?
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[He glances over at him and hooks his arm around Liam's waist, pulling him in close before coaxing him out of the aircraft and onto the streets. His pace remaining steady enough for the titan to not be dragged around.]
We're doing good though. Have plenty of time to get there.
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Good. Like I said, promised it'd be perfect.
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[There's a gentle nuzzle into his neck before pressing a kiss between the dark marks that he had made earlier, smirking some. He guided them through the streets towards their destination.]
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It'll be great because you're here.
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Same here. Perfect because of you before anything else.
[Then it's back to behaving and he looks away.]
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[Still sappy, and he's certainly not sorry. But they have places to be, things to do, and that's super important.]
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[That definitely makes him feel warm at the notion of being wanted and enjoyed, his cheeks flushing slightly. However he manages to get them to the restaurant and checked in without any problems. Success.]
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[Ah, there's the restaurant, excellent. No problems thusfar, that he'll count as a win.]
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[The waitress is easy enough to follow and it's nice to not be singled out as guardians and have any adverse reactions from the civilians around as long as he didn't use his light or have Shade out and about. It was a nice set up with a thriving bar on the ground while the second floor was dedicated to the kitchen.
It was the top floor that he had reserved though and soon enough they're shown to a table on the roof with comfortable seating and illuminated by the traveler's lights and candles. He settles down and leans back with a soft sigh before looking up at the titan.]
Is this good? I don't know if you want to be inside instead or what? I can ask for a different table. It shouldn't be too hard.
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I-I no, this is- wow. No this is....this is so....this is so beautiful. I don't,you didn't have to do this oh.
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Well as I said, you're worth it. Without a doubt you are to me. So this is nothing and I'm happy that you're enjoying things.
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[It's still definitely overwhelming, and he manages a shaky smile back, still distracted by everything. That's the Traveler overhead, there are candles, and the entire atmosphere feels, dare he be cliche, almost magical. It's a far cry from haphazard questions in the shower, and he goes slightly pink in the cheeks as he looks back over.]
Yeah, this is just....this is so....so just- James.
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