*L moves around the bed to what had been his side, sets his tea on the nightstand, and sits down on the edge of the bed.*
*What now? She's the only reason to be here anymore -- there is less to do here than ever -- He props his elbow on his knee, then rests his chin in the palm of his hand for a minute or two. This is what I want? I thought, before I came here, that my life was always changing, but I see that it wasn't true. Although the locations and conditions were different, it was always work.*
*I wanted everything, without compromise -- now it seems that compromise is my only option.*
*There isn't much to be done for it, just now. After a sip from his tea cup, he pushes himself to his feet, takes off his jeans, folds them neatly, and sets them on the small chair between the nightstand and the closet door. When he's finished, he slides between the sheets in his shirt and boxers, laying down, folding his long hands over his chest, waiting for Misa to emerge from the bathroom.*
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Date: 2009-01-27 08:02 pm (UTC)From:*What now? She's the only reason to be here anymore -- there is less to do here than ever -- He props his elbow on his knee, then rests his chin in the palm of his hand for a minute or two. This is what I want? I thought, before I came here, that my life was always changing, but I see that it wasn't true. Although the locations and conditions were different, it was always work.*
*I wanted everything, without compromise -- now it seems that compromise is my only option.*
*There isn't much to be done for it, just now. After a sip from his tea cup, he pushes himself to his feet, takes off his jeans, folds them neatly, and sets them on the small chair between the nightstand and the closet door. When he's finished, he slides between the sheets in his shirt and boxers, laying down, folding his long hands over his chest, waiting for Misa to emerge from the bathroom.*
*He stares at the ceiling, lost in thought.*