Castor and Pollux (gemini_boys) wrote in forgotten_gods, @ 2009-04-24 21:10:00 |
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Entry tags: | castor, iris, pollux |
Who: Iris and Castor (and Pollux)
What: Finding Pollux and kicking his ass making him come home.
When: Friday night.
Where: The twins' place to start, then possibly all over town, ultimately ending up in a nondescript alleyway in the Bronx.
At least the hangover was gone, and the torn-in-half feeling wasn't getting any worse, even if it wasn't getting better either. Castor was just pacing the length of their apartment, pacing up and down, trying not to think about how much he needed Pol, because thinking just made the neediness worse, and Helen was right: it was unmanly, unworthy of Sparta to fall to pieces just because his brother had left.
But he was still in pieces, however unworthy it was, and he needed Pollux back. So (and this was the beauty of it, the simple plan) he would get Iris to find him, because she could, and then he would either talk to him or hit him, whichever felt more right at the time, and bring him back. Simple.
For now, he was just pacing, waiting for Iris to show up, and doing his best not to think.