Neo gave a deep hum and glanced at the doors as they opened. “Well thankfully for us, we have a floor to ourselves.” He winked at Braith. “Don’t get too excited, yet. I still have to set this stuff down.”
Wants to watch this, but doesn't… But I do!//
(We’ll be swinging over to PM soon, soooo it’s up to you if you wanna follow or nah)
I wanna… I'm on a laptop and probably shouldn't but screw that!//
(Oki then I’ll add you when I make it.)
Can you add my old account? I think it's Lex the overlord of unpopularity or something.//
(Wiillllll dooooo)
Thanks! That way I can check it, when I'm not at school!//
(OH SNAP)
(OH SNAP)
Oh snap?//
Y'all lost me//
Braith was suddenly nervous as hell. There was just something so serious and real about this entire ordeal. Like Fate had reached down and placed Braith directly in Neo's path.
"My excitement is well under control." He lied. He walked through the room casually, trying to keep his mind off of the other man in the room.
Neo set the things down, setting his shirt up to dry and taking off his pants. They were really starting to itch on his legs. If he wasn’t careful, he’d get a rash. He folded the pants neatly and left it for he laundry person to pick it up. He walked over, sitting on his bed with his eyebrows raised.
“No? Not excited?” His smile was slight and roguish.
(general note: we are moving to pms)
FADE TO SUGGESTIVE BLACK
(suggestive blaaaaackkkkkk)
(Blep)
announcer voice
ANNNNNNNND we're back
Blep blep
ummmm yes indeed…blep
Blep
^.^
Ok so wanna start
Well yes :)
Couldja start?
Braith basked in the sunlight glinting off the ocean's water. He had come here to spend the day, simply because it reminded him of Neo. He should be out finding a job and catering to his responsibilities as an adult, but the beach had called to him. So here he was, laying on the sand without a care in the world.
Braith had laid in the sun for a long while. It had been a couple days since Neo and Braith had last seen each other since Neo got suddenly swamped into work. The ocean hushed near Braith’s feet, washing them in cold water.
He laid until the sun had dipped down, casting lazy orange streaks over the sand and the children had gone with their parents. He heard the hush and crunch of sand, and it paused behind him.
“What are you doing here, Braith?” Asked an amused voice. A familiar, amused voice.
((I'm confused. Are you Braith now?))
(Noooooooo
I just was setting the scene)
(My B!)
Braith didn't open his eyes as he responded. "I'm basking in the sun, my King." He grinned widely, unable to hold it in. He had missed him immensely while he had been working. Braith too had been busy with his own job and settling into his new apartment, but his thought had frequently been on the man now standing behind him.
