Who: Alex and Belladonna Rogan(closed) What: Meeting up, Eating, Discussing the future... Where: A restaurant in a four star hotel When: The afternoon after their arrival Rating: TBD Status: Incomplete
Alex Rogan trudged along to the outdoor cafe attached to the restaurant at the hotel he and Belle had chosen to meet at, and sighed. Finally. He was here.
He looked up and grinned. There she was. He dropped the leads of the sled he was hauling, and ran to her. It was, probably, not so good a scene as you see in movies, but it had all the elements. Two lovers, seeing each other, dropping everything, and colliding to kiss and hug.
Which they did. A lot.
Alex gloried in the feel of his wife against him, in the taste of her lips and he sighed ad his heart unclenched finally. He had felt her all this time in the link they shared, but... even now, after all this time with the link, physical still felt more real. So he hugged her tight and kissed her and let words wait.
Well, for a moment.
"Are you okay? Have any adventures?"
He grinned as he glanced back at his sled, piled with the pieces of his disassembled sky ship and a few other souvenirs he had picked up along the way. Demons and vampires were everywhere in this city and it had not been long before he had decided that since they were stealing and killing, and were very bad guys, it would not bother him much to kill them and steal from them, in turn. So he had. He had been a soldier and a space cop in a way, and this did not bother him as much as it might have before his adventure in space.
His sled carried several boxes of items he had found interesting, from wallets with money in them and electronics components to small(and, as far as he could tell, only curiosity-level, not that he had any way of knowing) magical items. Those he had stayed far away from. Hopefully, however, they, along with some of the watches and wallets, would yield money enough for Belle and he to survive on until they could acquire more. Alex had long ago resigned himself to the fact that his wife was an assassin and a sometimes thief, and very good at it, and as long as she relieved people who were not good people of lives and money, it did not bother him. After all, he had killed quite a few evil beings himself in the wars out in space. When you grew up, morality changed from black and white to blacker and whiter and some small shades of gray.
He kissed Belle again, as all of this flashed through his mind.