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Schuldig ([info]sweetlikehoney) wrote in [info]labyrinth_rpg,
Schuldig had become completely used to Armand, the way he moved and spoke and the eery little things that reminded Schuldig that he most definitely wasn't human. So he didn't even blink when Armand rose so gracefully, and looked straight at him, although a human wouldn't have known where he was. "Yeah, it's time." He smiled, pulling Armand in for a slightly deeper kiss, and then grabbed his jacket, which had his gun it in. He didn't honestly think he'd need it, not with Armand travelling with him, but it was a bit of a security blanket.

Next, he grabbed the small bag of food he had packed. He knew Armand didn't need to eat, but he and the kitten did, and he had no idea how long it would take to get through the Labyrinth. Tiger, being smart enough to not want to be left behind, had decided to sit in the front pouch of the bag. "Does she, now? That'll be interesting."

The telepath smirked, running his fingers through Armand's hair affectionately as the small vampire nuzzled into him. "Yes, we can go." And with that, he tugged Armand out the door, happy to leave the horrible motel room behind. "To the Labyrinth, then... I wonder if you could fly over?" He almost hoped not. That would be way, way too easy, and disappointing of dear Mr. Sparkly King.

As they walked toward the entrance, Schuldig held his lover close, not really having gotten a chance to say a proper good morning - well, evening. The entire time, he kissed and caressed the boylike vampire. "How did you sleep? How was your night last night? You left a little close to morning." He couldn't help but be concerned for Armand. He was, though he still wouldn't admit it, deeply in love with the other.


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