Elysian Fields RPG

It's been a while since Zach's had the chance to catch up with matt, and he's really looking forward to it. Between both of them working, and both having relationships that demanded a lot of their spare time, time had been at a premium. But they'd found some time and they were sitting in the bar at Elysian Fields, beer in front of them and mid-story about working with great but... artistic people. In which artistic meant "fussier than I am about everything being perfect," at least in Zach's case. "It's not that they aren't great people," Zach said. "But when you have someone coming in who's done a show that has three episodes a year, and thinks they have all the time in the world on the set, well, it can lead to some... interesting misunderstandings."

Zach was crazy, he was completely convinced of it. He had two days off from Angels In America - and he was spending way too much of that time on a plane. He hadn't done that for... anyone he could remember. Maybe it was time to admit that Jonathan was more than just a friend he had hooked up with a few times.

On this profound reflection, Zach heard the words of the flight attendant and realised the plane was landing. He sat up, and stretched a little, then gripped his seat tightly as the plane landed. It may not do anything but it made him feel better.

Putting his hat on, Zach dragged his overnight bag out of the overhead locker and walked off the plane. After going through customs and showing his passport about a million times, he was looking around the airport and wishing for a nice comfortable bed. Then he noticed Jonathan and kept wishing for the nice comfortable bed, only he was more interested in Jonathan pinning him to it.

"Hey," he said, smiling. He knew the couldn't do more than hug in public but he wrapped an arm around the younger man. "I can't wait to get somewhere I can do more than this," he murmured, squeezing Jonathan as tightly as he would allow himself to.