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Albus Potter is freaking RIGHT OUT. (_alsevpotter) wrote in makebelievelog,
@ 2012-08-09 21:42:00

Entry tags:

albus potter, regulus black

Who: Al and Reg
What: Talking Pt. 2: Electric Boogaloo
When: Eveningish. Thursday.
Where: The Roof.
Rating: ...Undetermined.

So. This. This was a thing Al would be doing. He tugged on his trainers and hoodie, fingering a hole he'd dug into it since he'd arrived. It felt lived in. That was about all he cared about. He hadn't made up his mind about returning to the kitchens yet, though he had visited. He wasn't that much of a prat, thanks ever so much, but all that visit had done was show him how much had changed.

And shit. Loads had changed.

Except apparently this thing that he was doing right now. Climbing out a window and onto the roof. This was a thing. It was their thing, more or less, and somehow that made this visit that much worse.

That and he hadn't figured out how to apologize for being an utter twat to Reg during that first conversation. Not his most brilliant moment, but then again, why the fuck would anyone expect him to have been brilliant in that moment? No one but Reg would be able to blame him. Sure he might get sour looks and disappointed head shakes, but no one would have the balls to blame him for lashing out a bit more than the situation called for.

He had been hurting.

Hell, he was still hurting, but he was man enough to stop trying to hurt other people while he did it.

It only sort of shocked him that he managed to get there before Reg. But just only.

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_alsevpotter
2012-08-11 09:27 pm UTC (link)

"Hey." Al was curled up on the edge of the roof, one foot danging down off of it and kicking slowly in the wind. He hadn't really kept track of time since sitting. The lights from the city were pretty damn distracting when they wanted to be, or maybe more when Al needed them to be. It was pretty much habit now to haul his arse out here at odd hours when he wanted to quit over-thinking.

Course, now he couldn't stop. Shouldn't be too much of a surprise, but Al wasn't handling it any better now than he did normally and he desperately wished he had some kind of giant off-switch so he'd stop questioning every little thing he did.

They didn't both need to be over-analyzing. That was just silly.

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	royalvenant 2012-08-13 01:00 am UTC (link)
	Regulus stood there silent for another handful of painful seconds. The conversation wasn’t flowing freely at all. “Uh, do you want?” he held up the pack of cigarettes. He knew Al didn’t smoke like he did, but it couldn’t hurt to be polite. It was something to discuss at least. (Reply to this) (Parent)

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