solvent_abuse (solvent_abuse) wrote in forgotten_gods, @ 2009-06-17 13:40:00 |
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Current location: | funeral home |
Entry tags: | inhalants, nergal |
Who: Nergal and Inhalants
What: Inhalants is jonsing for some Nergal presence so decides to invite himself over to the funeral home to get it
When:
Where: the Funeral Home
Rating: TBD, but mentions of dead bodies and language
Inhalants wasn't the sharpest cookie in the box... but he'd managed to retain Nergal's directions on how to get to the funeral home where his lover worked if he ever needed to. And right then he needed to.
He hadn't really been awake enough that morning to properly appreciate Nergal's goodbye and the kiss that followed it, had wondered that morning if he hadn't just dreamt it... and he'd been sitting in the house for HOURS now, had curled up on the sofa with the oven cleaner and had cough-splutter-died by mistake.
He had a burning urge to see Nergal once he'd 'come to' and no matter how much fidgeting, poor attempts at cleaning or wearing of Nergal's clothes he did the need wouldn't go away; okay, maybe he was a little bit more than crushing on the older god, but was that a crime? He should probably get a hobbie... at least go out and buy himself some clothes of his own. He liked wearing Nergal's hand-me-downs though, and stole the other god's jacket before leaving the house and going off in search of the funeral home. He only got lost twice, which was good going for him, and managed to stop looking when he saw the huge sign saying 'Funeral Home'. He went in, looking around him with feline-fatal curiosity and then grinned when he saw the blond sitting at the desk - she was familiar by sight but apart from that he didn't really know much about her.
"Hi... Ne-" no, mortal name, mortal name! "Nate about?"