Waiting on a sign... Who: Achilles chink_in_armor and Briseis spoil_of_war What: Achilles spends some time with Briseis now er without her mortal boy toy knowing :P Yes I fail at this NOT making him a log whore. Where: Metropolitan Museum of Art, NY When: Wednesday afternoon Warnings: I dunno, boy's in a good mood for once XD
Since being out of the hospital, fare almost a week now, something had changed in Achilles' demeanor. The rest and deep sleep had given him a chance to subside his dark mentality and settle, for at least the time being. It wasn't over, it would never be over, but at least now he could think without crossing that dangerous line.
Briseis, along with Patroclus, Odysseus and even Kenneth had been inside those hospital walls often, talking, comforting with their presence. There were some amends to still be made, but that would come at a time it was needed, and Achilles could be a patient man. Even within that patience he still required time spent with Briseis. That side of him that had held back for so long was starting to open back up, giving in a little to her.
He stood there in the vast museum, walking with his head held high, looking over the various paintings and artifacts that adorned the halls. He had asked Briseis to meet him, somewhere with a little open space. A place that held pieces of what made them still who they were.