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Tweak says, "More expensive than my dignity"

April Kepner (april_kepner) wrote in omega_reality,
@ 2012-11-08 20:26:00

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*complete, 2012 11, character: april kepner, character: eliot spencer

RP: April and Eliot
Who:April and Eliot
Where:Their home
When:At night before bedtime
Summary: April talks to Eliot

If things had been tough before, it was worse now. Sam had stepped up training to the point of exhaustion and yet it was nothing compared to what G put them through each day. April was glad that she had other assignments, things to do which gave her breaks in the insane pace. It was only made worse by the gaping hole that Savannah and John's absence left in the team.

Eliot, while better physically, was still not himself mentally. It was as if he had a huge weight on his shoulders that wouldn't let up. Not that he complained, but she knew him too well not to notice.

"How are your eyes feeling today?" she asked when they were alone in their room. The lights were dimmed, to spare his eyes. They were still sensitive to light, though not as much as before. The gauze was off, but in the day he still wore sunglasses and a hat to protect them. It was getting better, though his vision was still blurred. It would come, she was sure of that, but Eliot wasn't always the most patient person.

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	april_kepner 2012-11-08 10:14 pm UTC (link)
	Wrapping her arms around him, April kissed his cheek, trying to curb her enthusiasm. "It will," she told him, with all the confidence she felt. "So do you want to talk about the mood you've been in lately?" she then asked. "You know we can't avoid talking about this forever." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	_eliot_spencer 2012-11-09 12:32 am UTC (link)
	"M'not in a mood," Eliot grunted. A holding pattern, maybe. He was trying not to let it stop him. "Ain't thrilled about Callen's jackassery, but I reckon it's how he's dealing. Everyone has their own way of doing it." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

april_kepner
2012-11-12 08:48 pm UTC (link)

"They do," she said softly. "We all do." She by cooking and spoiling everyone in the house. Eliot by his silence and determination.

"How is, Nate?" she then asked, changing the topic of conversation. She'd examined him earlier, but at least physically he was fine. She'd left him and Eliot to talk in peace after first examining him. She figured he'd tell Eliot more than he'd ever tell her.

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	_eliot_spencer 2012-11-14 02:53 pm UTC (link)
	"Nate's fine. Not thrilled - we both agree that Parker or Hardison would've loved having what he got - but he'll deal." Eliot rested his hand on April's belly. His lips formed a moue. "I miss not seeing Eve all the time." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

april_kepner
2012-11-14 05:36 pm UTC (link)

"You'll see her plenty in a few months," she assured him softly. "Just focus on finding your sight again. It will be even better, I promise. You'll be able to see what color her eyes are. Her first smile."

"You will get your sight back. Your full sight. I'm sure of it." She couldn't medically prove it, there was no way for her to actually know, but she was as certain of it as she'd ever been certain of anything. "You'll be able to do everything you did before you got your power again."

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	_eliot_spencer 2012-11-14 05:46 pm UTC (link)
	"I reckon I've been able to do certain things just fine," Eliot drawled, sliding his hand lower. A salacious smile spread across his face. "Allow me to demonstrate." (Reply to this) (Parent)

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