_eliot_spencer (_eliot_spencer) wrote in omega_reality, @ 2011-12-16 10:34:00 |
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Entry tags: | *complete, 2011 12, character: april kepner, character: eliot spencer |
RP: Eliot/April
Who: Eliot/April
Where: Their house
When: 12-16-11 evening
Summary: Grieving with alcohol.
Eliot wanted nothing more than to disappear for a while. If the horses were already at the ranch, he'd be off riding the far reaches of the property. April had cried hard at the memorial, and it hurt him to know he couldn't fix things for her. That sort of innocence lost was something she'd have to deal with on her own.
He'd kept his own grief in check at the memorial and that's what made him want to get away now. He couldn't though, not until he knew April would be all right for the evening.
But he wasn't the only one thinking about the other. April appeared in his bedroom doorway with beer, and it wasn't long before they were sharing his bedroll for a seat, wrapped in individual blankets. He grumbled at her without heat. She really was getting to know him too well. "Ambusher," he called her, as he drank the first of what was hopefully many beers.