Michael Madison (morethanson) wrote in britannia_ny, @ 2009-08-14 18:24:00 |
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Current mood: | relieved |
Entry tags: | arthur, gary wilkinson, jean tiernay, michael madison, nathan tarn |
When he woke up this morning Gary was still there, still rational, still with that gentle, patient good humor ... which is actually starting to drive Mike a little crazy. He's not used to being the one in this relationship who needs to be treated with kid gloves, and he's pretty sure he doesn't like it.
But at least Gary is more or less back to normal; and he slept better last night, curled back-to-front with Gary in the bed that's by now slightly fusty. Laundry, he thinks, resolutely mundane; pick up a few groceries, pull himself together. It can't be that hard.
He does still have a clean T-shirt, at least, and he's more or less presentable when he lets himself out of the building and starts across the tiny courtyard that opens onto the parking lot. His eyes look a little bruised -- but then so do a lot of people's, lately.
[attn: Arthur, open to the general public if they feel like dealing with him. XD]