_blue_boy_ (_blue_boy_) wrote in after_the_fall, @ 2009-04-28 00:31:00 |
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Entry tags: | other!kurt, other!threnody |
Threnody
Kurt couldn't wait to get back to New York. He missed pizza and movies and Chinese and dancing in clubs and being able to use his inducer, but there were some things he was going to miss about Genosha. Like the monkeys! He'd followed a chittering, energetic troupe through the trees for over an hour, laughing at their antics and evading the occasional irate charge. Now he was perched on top of a low wall at the far end of the garden watching as a different family group interacted in the branches of a massive tree. There was everything from wrestling and what was unmistakably a game of tag to grooming and what looked for all the world like a little circle of old gossips shooting the breeze. He would definitely miss the monkeys. Probably the brightly colored birds too, but definitely the monkeys.